C133 Terrible Medicinal Porridge

Lee Chengze focused on the pale woman on the bed. She pursed her lips and let him feel how much she was hurting.

The wound on her forehead was somewhat deep, and was covered with a thick layer of adhesive tape. It was so white that it was somewhat dazzling. The left side of his face was a little swollen, and he had applied medicine to the bruises. Just now