C1733 Treating Anorexia

In a trance, she saw the heavy oil painting and felt the faint scent of the man's perfume around her. She straightened up.

"If you can really sleep, my shoulder will almost be unconscious from your sleep, and I won't be able to play the game properly." Xiao Zhuo complained.

Ding Yiyi was a little embarrassed as she tidied her hair