C38 Even If You Die of Illness You Have to Work for Me

Ruhr was once again trapped in a nightmare.

She ran in the endless darkness. The whistling wind made her shiver, the invisible pressure made her suffocate and despair. She reached out to grab at something, but it was always out of her reach.

Mo An Ran looked at the unceasingly sweating Lu Er, got up to pour a cup of water, then opened the bottle and fed one pill to Lu Er.

Very quickly