Yuan Qingqing coughed lightly twice, didn't know how to open her mouth for a while, thought about it, and spit out a word: "Morning." ”

He Feng's face became even more ugly.

Before he wanted to hit someone, Yuan Qingqing asked at the right time, "What's wrong?" Can poison be cured? ”

He Feng tilted his head: ...

"Joyful Pastoral Grumpy Husband" Chapter 508 Are you and I are dying Are you hitting your hands, please wait a moment,

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