Using Your Favor on This Would Be Such a Waste

Having been stopped, Jiang Qilin was suddenly no longer in such a hurry to leave. Instead, he clasped his hands above his lap, which was covered with a thin blanket, and nonchalantly looked up at him as he leaned against the back of his wheelchair.

"Didn't you see for yourself at the wedding? That girl is a wily fox. Do you really think she would let anything happen to herself?"

"I... I'm just worried about her..."

Jiang Henglin thought it was not appropriate to share with Jiang Qilin what Chen Yichen had told him in confidence. It was just that something so serious had happened, and if she really needed the Jiang family to step forward, his network of connections was evidently not as wide as Jiang Qilin's.