"half a month." Qu Jinxin takes a hard look at the north and south, and successfully makes them shut up.

"three days later, go out with me." Hearing this, it seemed as if I didn't hear it. After shimmering orders, I looked at Qu Jinxin, and the warning in his eyes was no more obvious.

Qu Jinxin is reluctant to say, "this is a gunshot wound. How can it be so good? It's still a hundred days..."

if she knew that Wen Siyan had such a task for her, she would let the north and the South hang her hand on her neck with bandages, which would look more serious....