Zhi Yu Zhe

Professor of Medicine with Gao Leng Poison Tongue × Rare Disease Gene Carrier Warm and cute, cured, dedicated, and guarding her. She thought her life had already been seen at a glance, but he gave her a romantic and grand future. “You clearly know that I have no future to speak of…” “Su Wei’an, you don’t need a future, because I am your future.” What he wanted was not the joy of passing by, but the ability to stand together through the storm.