C36 Bamboo flute pricking shoulder

After that, every day, Jun Hanyi would drag his heavily injured body to wash and warm Yu Qiyuan's clothes. For some reason, Jun Jinglan had left and had not returned for a long time.

The atmosphere in the bamboo house had always been stiff and stiff, as they were the only two remaining people there, and they often did not say a single word for a long time