C954 Microsomia

"It hurts, it hurts!" Die'er sucked in a cold breath.

Chen Cheng's heart skipped a beat and quickly let go of her hand.

"Chen Cheng, leave this backyard to me, you can do whatever you want!"

"You are sick! Nothing is as important as you! "

These words were unusually warm to the heart. The bad mood that Die'er had been worrying about had completely vanished.

Three days later