C314 It's Hard to Write with a Brush
Qing Qing stared at the packets of medicine regretfully. "Miss, I forgot to take the medicine." This was a medicine specially concocted for him. He would never be able to stand up again after consuming it.
He actually didn't take it away?
Yun Xiao was even more depressed. "He didn't even pay the medical fee." He seriously suspected that the reason he ran so fast was to avoid paying
