Look at the pale face of the man with his head wrapped in gauze, covered with a white quilt.

Feng Baiguo's nose was sour, and his eyes instantly became moist.

I didn't want to cry, but I couldn't stop the tears from sliding down the corners of my eyes.

Clearly...

"The First Wedding Favorite" Chapter 2097 As long as I have 197 is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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