Ye Tianming looked at Su Xue on the hospital bed. Her pretty face was slightly pale, her attractive lips were parted in a soft pout, and a stray lock of dark hair rested against her beautiful countenance. Her long eyelashes trembled rhythmically with her breathing, making her look as beautiful as a sleeping beauty.
Su Xiong spoke up from the side, letting out a sigh. "Xiao Ye, can Uncle ask you for a favor?"
"Go ahead, Uncle," replied Ye Tianming.
Chapter 118