Visiting Xue Lin

Qingfeng Li got off the helicopter and arrived at Villa number thirteen.

Looking at his own house, Qingfeng Li's heart was filled with mixed feelings. There were too many memories for him here and it was difficult for him to calm down.

Qingfeng Li suppressed his emotions as he opened the door and walked in.

"Master, why did you come back?" Ziyi Miao was astonished when she saw Qingfeng.

"I came back to see Xue Lin," Qingfeng Li smiled and said.

Qingfeng Li went into the bedroom on the second floor. Xue Lin was lying in bed, her plump and beautiful face had become pale and colorless like a sleeping beauty.

"Honey, I am back to see you," Qingfeng Li sat beside Xue Lin, holding her pink hand and saying gently.

Xue Lin's hand was a bit cold, like ice. It was very, very cold.