"Seriously, I really didn't expect you to live in the painting for thirty years......"

Qin Zhiyu's eyebrows were full of envy.

Murong Yun'er's cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were rolling.

Suddenly, her brow tightened, and her chest heaved.

Qin Zhiyu hurriedly handed over a cup of tea.

After drinking the tea, the rosiness on Murong Yun'er's cheeks subsided, and she became pale and expressionless again.

"Forget it, I won't ask, your illness is really weird, as soon as I mention my husband, you will get sick."

Qin Zhiyu looked at Murong Yun'er with some resentment.

I thought to myself, this person's life is really miserable, he has this strange disease, isn't this a way to cut his marriage.

She's going to ......

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