C172 The Gold Medal of Exoneration

"I forgot about my savior." Su Duidui looked at her arm in a cast and silently moved over. "How are you?"

Hsu Mo only raised his chin slightly and asked, "How are you?"

Su Duidui blinked as she looked at her arm. "This arm might be my immunity gold medal for this period of time. I can't touch anything."

However, Hsu Mo looked very serious. Other than his legs being hung up