【第一百五十九章】

花千凝寒一袭白衣恍若天神。时隔不见，她好像瘦了。

白子画就这样默默的在旁边看着她 ，每一次笑，每一句说话的语气，空气中淡淡的药熏香……

“凝寒……”

“回来了，为什么，不去找我啊……”

凝寒扶着一位老婆婆坐下，正在施针，而又来了一位重症患者。可花千凝寒只有一个人……

这时候另一个白色身影过去，接下了那位患者。原来是白子画……

凝寒看了他一眼，早在她施针的时候，她就知道有人来了，没想到会是他。

“谢谢。”

花千凝寒嘴角微勾着，道了一声谢谢。

白子画依旧别说话摇了摇头，表示无碍。

花千凝寒默默收回目光，依旧是高冷不崩的性子啊，真想知道他是怎么坚持下去的。

Hua Qianlie looks like a god. She seems to have lost weight after a while.

Baizi painti her sileime she laughed, the toe fragranedi the air.

"g cold."

"e back, why don't you e."

Ning Han helped an old woman to sit down and was giviion, but there was aient. But there is only one person end thousands of cold.

At this time, ae figure passed and took over the patient. It turo be a white painting.

Ning Ha him, and as early as when she was giving the needle, she knew someone was ing, but she dido be him.

"Thank you."

Hua Qianling slightly hooked the er of her outh an
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