C140 I am not fit to go out

Nangong Waner saw Lord Assistant Minister coming over happily with a gilded invitation card. He squinted at the invitation card as his sixth sense told him: Run!

Nangong Waner quickly threw away the drawing book in his hand, stood up, and supported his head as he prepared to enter the room, "Aiya, maybe the wind is too strong, it hurts the moment I blow on my head." With that