C192 Cursed Love
Ah Yu's face was not very good. His face was a little pale, and his lips were frighteningly red.
Lin Han'er thought of his illness. Although she was vexed over what she had just said, she could still let him understand that she wasn't that "cold butterfly" so don't love her …
"Alright, you can go back now!" Ah Yu turned around and lay on the bed, not wanting to look at Lin Han'er's cold face
