"The bucket was bought." Jian Bei strode in with two plastic buckets, one red and one green, walked past the two hugging people without squinting, and put the bucket in the bathroom with two clicks.

"Do you need me to help you put medicine on your back?" Jian Bei turned his head to look at Fu Xinian and asked in a low voice.

"No need. ......

Chapter 165 You are gentle and are hitting with your hands, please wait a moment,

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