C1571
It was already an incense's time after Wen Cong had given Hua Zheng the needle.
He wiped his hands and stood up, sweat beading on his forehead and palms.
Saving people was not easy!
The lady in red stood at the side anxiously. She saw that the needle had gone in and out, and her heart had tightened up. It could be seen that the needle had been finished
