Ou Bai Die was in her wheelchair today, and as Ruo Ling leaned over to help her into the car, she had been personally taking care of all of Ou Bai Die's daily needs for years.
"Let me do it." Feng Yueming stepped forward to carry Ou Bai Die.
Ou Bai Die, seeing Feng Yueming's handsome face, immediately shrank back, "Get away, get away!"
"My mother doesn't want to see you. In the future, if you can stay away, then please do. I'll do it myself." Ruo Ling said coldly and then helped Ou Bai Die into the car.
Mi Yao stood behind them, seeing Feng Yueming's hand frozen in mid-air.
This was the first time she had seen this man appear powerless.
"Young Commander." At this moment, Vice Officer Li called out. He stood by Feng Yueming's side and reported something in low tones.
