Zhuo Jian asked worriedly.

"I have never gotten out of bed and I have to rely on people to feed me."

Yuan Man finished speaking in a low voice and was silent again.

Zhuo Jian felt a little nervous, and that old man must have been heartbroken.

For them, the departure of Chengcheng was probably covered with a thick layer of haze in their lives and it was difficult to remove.

But what can I do?

He has left?

"Madam, are you going back and have a look? Boss, he is not doing well, and he is completely different from before."

"Yeah?"

When Zhuo Jian heard the person she mentioned, the day suddenly appeared in his mind.
Chapter completed!