Nan Wan was surprised, looked up, and the handsome man approached.

He Huaiyan leaned over, touched the wall of the cup with his fingers, and said in a deep voice: "It's cold, I'll go and pour you a glass again."

Nan Wan smelled the faint smell of agarwood cigarettes floating in the air, it seemed that when the police came to her to make a record, the man should have been waiting outside the ward for a while.

He Huaiyan adjusted the temperature in the cup......

Chapter 297 of "One Hand Covering the Waist" Jing is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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