C356 Treatment
"Ugh!"
Han Muxue, who was half asleep and half awake, slightly frowned. She had a rare look of a sickly girl, and when she heard some noise, her beautiful eyes opened.
He saw Qin Yang fiddling with a few bottles on the side.
He glanced at the clock on the bedside table.
"You, why are you here now?"
"Treat your wounds
