C134 Flowers streets and willows lane

Deep into the night, she opened her own window to write a prescription for Qi Rou.

Before the second night watch, a figure was already allowed to enter.

Duan Chengye was still wearing the same clothes, and just like before, he flipped out of the window, but today he was just sitting cross-legged on the table. The brush in Gu Mingyan's hand did not fall, he only looked at him