C72 Fu Chiyuan's Condition

"Hey, you..."

The reply to Gu Xinning was the busy sound of the phone being hung up.

She looked at the phone in a daze. Before she could figure out what was going on, Fu Chiyuan had already arrived. He was holding a thermos in his hand. A handsome man walked over step by step under the light.

"Eat something."

"Oh, yeah."

Gu Xinning forgot what she wanted to say. When a woman is weak