C52 Tree Desire for Tranquility of Wind

The black figure was tall and strong, Du Jinse grinded her teeth as she supported the black figure to the woodshed.

He struggled to put him on the bed.

Du Jinse frowned.

"I'm in woodshed, there can't be any open fire here, where are you hurt? Let me help you bandage it up."

The black shadow raised its hand with difficulty and took out a bottle of medicine from its bosom