Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

e.He paused.His hands, hanging by his side, were clenched into fists. He was no longer even human, just a piece of "flesh and blood" lying in bed. Death, perhaps, was his only salvation.However, as he...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemst. He lowered his eyes gloomily, like a loyal dog who had done something wrong.He feared Qingxuan and therefore disliked her.A bitterness surged up my throat."Sorry..."Just as Nangong Ye was about to...