C77 Care

With a chuckle, Shen Yushi patted Qiao Yin's shoulder. Suddenly, not knowing what to say, she took a deep breath and sat on a stool. Then, she picked up a cup of tea and poured it into her stomach.

After drinking it, Shen Yusheng gritted her teeth. The tea was ice-cold, and she thought it was hot. She didn't pay it any attention, and just drank it. As expected, she should have seen it