"Er! That... I took a bath too." Ouyang Ruisi, for the rest, was thinking of passing through this muddle and walking upstairs, but he never wanted to be grabbed by someone who had not injured his arm.

"Why, is there nothing to say?" Mu Jiyun is still unable to extricate himself from the fear of seeing her injured back. Although he has been talking and laughing with them, his heart is painful, and the feeling is no better than her wound.

"OK! I admit I'm wrong, hubby, you see, I still have a lot of things to do? Don't be reluctant to continue. This is the first time that Ouyang...