Yaya just put down her brush obediently and stood up.

But the insect blushed, but could not get up for half a day, and his voice was weak: "Sister Xiaoguan, I have a headache."

Suguan only knew that he was not deceiving when he wanted to stay in the studio, reached over and touched his forehead, burned his hands like a stove and had a fever.

The body of the insect has always been not very good. Recently, it must be concerned with drawing, regardless of rest, to have a fever.

At such a high temperature, fever seems to have started long ago, but the insect has been holding on,...