Sibi Yi sat weakly at the table, his face still not good.

"Is the second uncle feeling better?" Ao Zhi stood beside Sibi Yi and patted him on the back lightly.

I poured another cup of tea, watched him drink it with my own eyes, and saw that his face was a little better, so he whispered, "I asked the guards to ask for a doctor."

"Deacon, come back." Sibi Yi stopped Ao Zhi.

Although Sibi Yi's lips were still white and terrible, he still comforted: "Second uncle is fine, Zhi'er, second uncle is just a little hungry, can you help me get some food?"

"Don't worry, second uncle, I'll go."

Ao Zhi nodded as if the chicken pecked rice, comforted his second uncle, and immediately ran away

"Stunning Demon Refiner, Master, you have been stolen! 》069 Her loss and affection are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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