C236 Gu Worm

Red silk, fine pearl jade, and even ordinary silk was tied into a beautiful knot by the embroidery lady. Thousands and thousands of threads of silk gradually weaved into a complete complex. Jiang Ru Yuan's face was haggard as if she was sick. Her eyes were lifeless, and her chest rose and fell slowly like a puppet.

She looked at the person in front of her, currently dressing her hands. Suddenly