C1124 Medicine Saint

Murong Xue didn't know any martial arts, so that pressure point would let her sleep soundly until morning.

Soong Shisan didn't waste any words and sat down at the edge of the bed. "Give me your hand."

Lan Qingjia had been worried about this matter for a while, and seeing Soong Shisan now eased her anxiety a bit, giving her a sense of reliance. She obediently extended her hand