Lu Shen stared at the comer.

His gaze fell on the tube over which her white fingers skimmed.

The man faintly, "You're a little familiar." ”

You can't wear glasses for surgery.

Lu Shen's gold-wire glasses were put aside.

Jiang He glanced at him.

Can you see her clearly with the naked eye?

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