a little shrimp. He sat down by the bed and picked up her fair, delicate hand lying outside the blanket, playing with it gently. She remained oblivious, her eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes, long an...this. He hadn't expected that Li Lanqiu had lost her memory, her husband was dead, and she could still get into such trouble. Judging from Li Yiping's tone of voice, it had been very dangerous at the...