C89 Doctor Jin Da Shui Zhao

Tang Yuan was slightly relieved.

"You are better now. You can order This King to bring you tea." Waving a fan for her, the two of them chatted nonchalantly.

Shui Ling shook her head. "I never thought of that. It's just that my leg was a little injured, not like trash."

"Just a little?" Someone continued, "It looks like you don't know that you still have to fester after this