I helped Conglu wipe the sweat, and paid attention to the delicate expression from time to time. The delicate changed and became more resentful. The resentful eyes were still mixed with cold, which compared the expression of Chu and Zihan. How similar was the slight cold. What happened to them in the three years I left? If I can, I really want to ask you what happened to you and Zihan?!

Chu said that he would ask you to help Ning Lu to apply the needle again. I made a little room for him, and I was silent on the side. By the way of applying the needle, Chu really...