Qiao Yuzhou on the bed looked haggard, his eyes seemed to be covered by oil, he looked at the roof blankly, his mouth was slightly open, his face was like yellow paper, and his breath was like a gossamer. Lu Xiaoyu looked at him for a while, took out his sketchbook, and drew it on the notebook with a drawing pen. Qiao Lingyi next to him frowned, "Miss Lu, what do you mean?" My grandfather doesn't need to paint a portrait yet! "Don't make a noise&rdqu...

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