C781 Fourth Brother Gives You Sugar to Eat

Xie Wanjin, who was at a remote herdsman's house, sneezed several times.

It was cold today, and although the snow was not heavy, the wind was strong.

He could only sit in the tent and rub the black juice on Rong Sheng's hair. He was busy at first, but he kept sneezing. From the looks of it, it can't be that his lovesick heart has become ill