The night was dark outside the window. Song Yixi's hand was dealt with, but it still hurt, crawling along the injured place to the heart for a while, like a small insect biting, the pain was unbearable.

She turned her eyes to the man lying on the bed. Wu Sen came in lightly from the outside and brought the medicine...

"Picked up a loyal dog: NO, the master is sick! Chapter 317 Go back is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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