When she was awake again, Song Shuhe smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant water, and at that time she only shrugged her nose unpleasantly, and her little hand was held by another small hand.

"It hurts—" Her voice was as weak as a mosquito.

But Zhou Yuxuan still woke up when he heard it, "Shuhe, Shuhe, are you awake?" ”

There was a ...... in his voice

"Misadventure" Chapter 63 Auntie, Is It Dark? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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