He would never let Qingyan cry because of him. In Zhan Linghan's eyes, men should not hurt the woman he likes.

Qingyan understood what Zhan Linghan meant. After a while, she murmured:

"With Ling Han by my side, I think I can hold on even if the world is destroyed."

The girl lowered her eyes, and when she spoke, there was a sweet smile on her pure and tender face.

Her five fingers were interspersed through Zhan Linghan's fingers, and the two of them clasped each other, Qingyan felt extremely relieved.

Zhan Linghan's lips also raised upwards. While sweet, his left arm was thrusting and thrusting. The pain was like a small electric drill, driving at full speed and drilling into Zhan Linghan's bones.

With Qingyan by his side, he kept enduring it, because Qingyan was there, he would forget the pain in his left arm.

But Zhan Linghan knew that he could not bear it forever. If he continued like this, Qingyan would eventually find that his left arm was not normal.

Sistine's convoy arrived at the Presidential Palace. After Zhan Linghan got out of the car, he turned around and stretched out his hand to Qingyan in the car.

Qingyan put her hand in Zhan Linghan's palm. She got out of the car, staring at Zhan Linghan's face without a moment.

"What's wrong?" Zhan Linghan felt a little guilty.

"Ling Han, you're sweating." Qingyan said, and she took out a silk handkerchief to help Zhan Linghan wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

Qingyan raised her hand, because the sleeves of the dress were unable to make her raise her hand, she bulged her cheeks and acted coquettishly towards Zhan Linghan:

"You lower your head!"

Zhan Linghan raised the corners of his lips and lowered his head in front of Qingyan.

Qingyan helped him wipe the sweat beads on his forehead, "It's so good, why are you sweating?"

Qingyan really wonders.

Zhan Linghan said: "Maybe it was because of a fever last night and his body was still a little weak today."

Qingyan's eyes were filled with worry, Zhan Linghan was still smiling. He had a cold and fever, and Qingyan was so worried about him.

If Qingyan knew about the injury on his arm, she would definitely be even more at ease.

Qingyan felt that it was a very wise choice for her to accompany Zhan Linghan to the banquet today!

After Zhan Linghan had a fever, she was still so weak that she could accompany Zhan Linghan at any time at the banquet.

"Let's go in." Zhan Linghan said to Qingyan gently.

Qingyan nodded, wondering if it was because Zhan Linghan was relatively weak after he got sick, but Zhan Linghan became particularly gentle today.

Shortly after the two entered the presidential palace, Arado Yingri also came.

As the daughter of Lantang's family, she can naturally attend the banquet when the Presidential Palace holds.

At this banquet, Lan Tang Fangxun was also invited, but Lan Tang Fangxun took a special car to the Presidential Palace. Before Lan Tang Yingli could not wait for Lan Tang Yingli, Lan Tang Yingli had to arrange the vehicle himself and go there alone.

Lantang Yingli walked towards the banquet gate with her skirt. Since she became a substitute, she had not yet left the door. The first time she went out as Lantang Yingli, she was excited and nervous.

According to her understanding, Lan Tang Yingli had a very good reputation in the imperial capital before. Although she was the daughter of a mistress, the wealthy families in the imperial capital gave her face because she was Lan Tang's daughter.

In the past, Lantang Yingli also had several good friends in the wealthy circle of the imperial capital. However, after Lantang Yingli was seriously ill, these good friends never came to comfort Lantang Yingli, and they never even sent a message to care about her. Cute pet sweetheart: Demon Master kissed her deeply
Chapter completed!