Early the next morning, Su Zhan pulled Bai Yao and walked impatiently to the room.

Bai Yao's face flushed, and she patted Su Zhan gently: "This is in the medical hall, why don't we change places?" ”

Su Zhan smiled slightly: "Do you have to pick a place to teach you Gu Wu?" ”

"This is the repair of the star picker......

Chapter 67 of "The Holy Hand of the Urban Hanging Pot" She is sick and is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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