"About three more cities to fly."

Fu Zhuoyi rubbed his eyebrows, and his deep eyebrows showed a little tiredness.

"Quick fix."

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Shi Yan stood on tiptoe and tried to reach the Chinese medicine on the cupboard, but she overestimated her height, tried it, but it was not enough, and was about to turn around and step on the chair.

Body......

"Resurgence" Chapter 167 The rotten medicine bag is being hit by hand, please wait a while,

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