C952 Orthopedics Department

Lee Wanqi looked at Xia Xuan's expression and laughed self-deprecatingly, thinking that she had indeed thought too much.

She was just an ordinary girl from a poor family. What was there to be liked about her?

Even if she was beautiful, what was the use? She was nothing more than a vase.

By the side of those rich young masters, how many pretty vases were there?

Other things aside