Bai Qi pursed his lips slightly: "Who said this tea is good for my health?"

San'er complained on the other end of the phone: "Who else can you? That little ancestor of your family is Wanwan!"

Her expression frozen at that moment, and then became a little shocked. She leaned back unconsciously until she hit the wall, and she regained some consciousness.

"Wanwan?"

San'er was going crazy, speaking like a small cannon: "Or who else could there be? Gu Qing had a lot of medicine to heal you. Later, you said that you had already escaped from H and had to wash away all the wounds in your body! But how could the wounds that were tired after years of fatigue be so easy to remove?

Wanwan said, you don’t want her to know about this, but Gu Qing told her everything, she can’t really think that she doesn’t know anything! She can’t help, and she heard that you recovered very slowly in the later stage, and every wound hurts heartbrokenly, so she came to ask me for help.

You also know that our tea is rare. At that time, I discovered a kind of tea that can relieve pain and heal, but it is very toxic. My father didn’t want to take risks. If I hadn’t asked for a visit to the door, I wouldn’t have been studying this forever!”

After saying this in one breath, Saner made a heartache voice: "I didn't know that you threw it all away?! Really lost it?"

Bai Qi couldn't hear his last roar, and his whole heart suddenly rose and fell, as if he had been poured into the refrigerator after being poured with boiling water, which was very hot and cold.

I couldn't say a word, but when I looked up, I saw tears in my eyes.

San'er was the most elegant. She was so angry that she was so angry that she was breathless: "Damn? Xiaobai, have you heard it? Don't pretend not to be there! I tell you, this matter is not over. If you don't make a table of dishes yourself, this matter is not over!"

Bai Qi pinched his phone tightly and leaned against the wall, his figure felt inexplicably lonely.

She was silent for two minutes before she slowly spoke: "Wanwan...what else did you say at that time?"

San'er was stunned. Is this the point? Do you, the old man, understand my anger?

Bai Qi reached out and grabbed the railing in front of the window, trying his best to control the current fluctuations: "San'er, tell me, what else did Wanwan say at that time?"

The other end of the phone is mute.

San'er had never heard Bai Qi speak in such a pleading tone?

When I remembered the experience of the two sisters, I couldn't help but sigh, and the anger in my heart also dissipated a lot.

The tone became a little reminiscent: "I didn't say anything. She wanted to ask about your situation at that time, but she felt that you deliberately kept it from her and didn't want her to worry. If you ran out and asked you, it would definitely make you sad, so I could only find some other ways to see if I could help."

After saying that, Saner thought about it carefully: "By the way, I remember Wanwan said that when you get better, I will sing cinderella for you."

A hot pearl slid from his eye sockets. Bai Qi raised his head and looked at the snow-white ceiling, trying hard to suppress it.

"cinderella...Cinderella..." Her voice became gentle: "Does she like this story?"

San'er is a pure man: "How can I guess the little girl's thoughts?"

Bai Qi pursed his lips and had an answer in his heart.

Three years ago, before breaking with the institute, although she didn't mention any of them, Wanwan seemed to have a premonition and said a long sentence during the last call:
Chapter completed!