Lin Qing's figure had long disappeared from the silent bedside, leaving only a slightly cool quilt, "Lin Qing, I'll go... Why did something suddenly go? "Kicking the slippers and slowly getting out of bed, the pain in my lower back continued, and it was getting worse and worse.

In the living room, Wei Xuan held his slightly aching forehead and poured himself a glass of water. I was very thirsty last night, but my sore waist never allowed me to get up, looking at Lin Qing who was sleeping next to him, Wei Xuan shook his head and continued to lie down~

Helplessly, something like this happened this morning! Lin Qing is gone!

"Alas.........

Chapter 112 You Are My Weakness I'm hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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