The Wheelchair Is Completed

There was no more water in the room. Shen Yijia poured the tea and brought it into the room as quickly as she could, but she still couldn't make it in time.

She only managed to see a small part of Song Jingchen's body. Shen Yijia glanced at Song Jingchen resentfully and gave him the cup of tea.

She sat at the table and looked at him. Seeing a little bit of him was better than nothing!

The scars on Song Jingchen's body had long been repaired by the spiritual liquid. Since Song Jingchen didn't ask, Shen Yijia pretended not to know.

Under Shen Yijia's burning gaze, Song Jingchen finished bathing. He took a robe from the side and casually put it on. He coughed dryly. "I'm done."

Oh my, there was such a thing. Shen Yijia, who thought she could see a beauty come out of the shower, was speechless.

She was so disappointed.