C249 Weld needed

Chu Quanling lay on the bed, cold as ice. After listening to Shunzi's words, the joy she had felt vanished. She sat up in shock and stared at him.

"Looks like I guessed right. You know this incense, right?"

To the traditional Chinese medicine, it was not a holy hand, so many things could not be distinguished. As for what it was called, no one knew