Zhang Wenxin asked someone to borrow a comb, rolled up his sleeves, clumsily combed Ling Yun's hair, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and later led him to a meal.

Ling Yun has been in a trance for the past few days, and he doesn't know which meal he ate and which one he didn't eat. The mind is not on the stomach at all, anyway, it doesn't seem to be hungry if you don't eat, and it doesn't seem to be panicked if you eat.

There is only a pair of eyes, which are as bright as electricity at this time, and they are completely free of the previous sluggishness. All that was dangling in front of him was Zhang Wenxin's white jade-like arm, as well as a little red on his arm.

"Miss, look at it......"

The capital market is full of traffic, and it is many times more lively and prosperous than Qizhou Mansion. In the midst of the hustle and bustle, maid

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