C851 Hematopoiesis
The rest of the furniture and things that were still in the medicine hall immediately started to revolve in Shi En's mind. He pressed the button in his mind, and a story started to revolve.
Xin Yue, who had cut his short hair, spoke out. "You are heartless, you are cold, you make trouble without reason!"
Song Jue, who had also brushed his clean short hair, retorted, "You're the heartless, cold
