C875 Recovery of Memory

Xi Lin smiled happily. "Hubby, we're still alive and well. That's great!"

"Hmm, that's great!" Fann Shaopeng patted Xi Lin's head with a smile.

Xi Lin looked at Fann Shaopeng's wound and muttered, "Brother, you are right. Since you are acting, why do you have to be serious? And he still used such a heavy hand? "

"Lin, if it's not real, how can you believe it?" Fann Shaopeng smiled helplessly