C57

When the porcelain bowl was filled to the brim with muddy sewage, someone was already whispering, "Strange, strange!"

At the same time, Jiang Chen let out a long breath and said, "I've recovered!"

"Jiang, Jiang Chen, how, how is my dad? "Is, is it okay?" An Ran stood at the side and looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief. Was it really cured?

"Aside from my weak body