I glared at him and asked

"Who are you, how did you fall from the sky," he grinned, brushing the back of his neck

"I, my name is Zhao Changchang, it's a pleasure to meet you, uh-huh, as for why it fell from the sky, I don't know much about this" I looked at him suspiciously, suddenly seemed to have figured out something, reached out and grabbed his wrist, carefully put it on, look at the pulse, tsk, childe, this is a joy.

。。 Phew,Where did the man come from?。。 I probed the pulse carefully, and tsk, Childe is going to die.

。。 No, I'll go, what's going on with this person, a pulse for a while, he's sick!

"My Mr. Zhuge Childe" is happy to be in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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