C1208 He Smiled Sweetly.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Luo Yun had left a deep impression on him.

It was already good enough that he could survive under Luo Yun's hands. He did not dare to expect too much.

He planned to work at the Medical Association.

When Luo Yun returned to his residence, Yang Xinyan had already finished showering.

Yang Xinyan, who was wearing pajamas