C511 decoction of decoctions

"However, every time I take them in, most of them die. It's just good luck that I'm still alive." With that, Gan Jianqing's mouth formed a self-deprecating smile, it was great that he was pretending to be dead.

Hearing Gan Jianqing's words, the Xin'er raised his eyebrows in shock. There was actually such a thing, if Gan Jianqing had not said it out