C165 Berserk Duan Zi Cong
"Dr Duan? "You're back?"
Gu Wangshu struggled free from Yi Haomiao's hands and excitedly jogged to the door. Seeing Duan Zicong's dusty face, even his bright green robes had turned gray, he immediately said: "Dr Duan, I'll get some hot water to wash you, and for the waiter to bring you something to eat?"
Duan Zicong's face was still very dark