“Not washed!”

Chen Jiangyuan took the apple and took it down angrily and chewed it.

During the riot, the two of them had already arrived at the ward.

Of course—

The door opened itself.

A figure walked out from inside, and it was a middle-aged man.

Si Sheng paused, and the softness of his eyebrows and eyes gradually faded away, covering him with a layer of cold frost.

The middle-aged man was stunned, staring at her for a moment, and then murmured: "Sheng'er..."

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【Dunny greetings】

Without a smooth life, the twists and turns on the road are inevitable. - Si Sheng.

I sincerely hope that when you are in the mud, someone can help you.

Compete with heart.

See you tomorrow.
Chapter completed!