In the city of Tianxuan City, in an inconspicuous private house, there was a pale-faced man, his legs twisted in a strange posture, and the other wounds on his body looked like they had been medicated, but they were still a little puscative and swollen.

He tried to reach for the bowl on one side, but inevitably pulled the wound on his arm, and he took a breath of cold air in pain, and the bowl fell to the ground, breaking into a pile of porcelain pieces.

His mouth was already a little chapped, but he couldn't do anything at all, and the water bowl next to the bed was poured by the little niece when she left, and there was no way to ensure that the temperature was always right, and only that he was not thirsty......

"Her Royal Highness the Princess is a Little Fierce" Chapter 95 We are not a drag on each other are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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