C618 Nevus Supraclavicularis
"Yes, Dr. Qin!" The nurse obeyed.
Before Sang Xiaoyu could react, the nurse had already left the office, closing the door behind her as he had instructed.
"Click ~ ~"
The moment the door closed, Sang Xiaoyu's scalp went numb.
Close the door? Why close the door?
Sang Xiaoyu subconsciously shrank back. When she thought about that night in Lijiang
