C684 Mesoscale

"Poem... "Shishi, cough, cough …"

After recovering for a while, Lin Xuan coughed a few times. When he was weak, he held Qin Shishi's hand tightly and said with difficulty, "Don't …" Don't cry, cough cough, just cry... "That's not good ~"

Qin Shishi was in a state of confusion as she tightly held Lin Xuan's hand. Her tears turned into smiles as she wiped her tears away