This feeling is like a dream was smashed violently, so that Lu Xiaoxiaoxun's body up and down are uncomfortable.

Simple An obviously noticed Lu Xiaoxiao's anomaly too. Just as he wanted to ask, Yu Guang left a tall figure at the door of the ward and seemed to look inside, but he did not come in.

It was almost instantaneous, and it was concise and easy to determine that the man was an ink-washer.

"Xiaoxiao, it's time for you to eat. Don't think too much. You'll come to eat with me in the future, will you? A person is really too lonely.

Simple An's tone of voice suddenly became very...