How Do You Want to Play?

No wonder Lin Cai'er seemed absent-minded at work before, saying there were family issues—it turns out to be this kind of thing.

Shen Lang couldn't imagine that this gentle and tender-looking girl in front of him was carrying such a heavy burden.

Lin Cai'er felt very wronged, and tears started to well up in her eyes too.

"There there, don't think too much. Everything will pass," Shen Lang said gently as he took Lin Cai'er's small hand, comforting her.

Shen Lang felt an impulse to hold onto this slightly cold yet gentle and tender fair hand forever.

"Hmm," Lin Cai'er blushed slightly and gave Shen Lang a gentle smile.

After paying the bill, Shen Lang and Lin Cai'er went to the ward to see Lin Xifu.

"Damn it, you dare hit me!" Lin Xifu exploded in anger, almost jumping off the hospital bed.

It seemed the injury wasn't serious.

"Dad, he didn't do it on purpose!" Lin Cai'er hurriedly stepped forward.

Lin Xifu exploded in anger and slapped Lin Cai'er.