This illness is so strange, how can a person who is good and decently fall ill suddenly? Wu Fu's thoughts turned in his heart.

It's a pity that she is not Doraemon, otherwise she could take out an arbitrary door from her bag and return to the Wu Mansion immediately.

"When did you get sick?" , Wu Fu continued to ask.

"A few days ago, as soon as the old man fell ill, he asked me to come to find Miss, and said that he wanted Miss to rush back." , the man replied.

Wu Xinfeng was in such a hurry to let him go back, it seemed that it was not only the reason for his physical illness, but also some other reasons.

"What about those aunts?" , Wu Fu frowned.

"They take turns......

"This God is a Little Capricious" Mortal Volume Chapter 272 This is fate, right? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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