C145 With sincerity

"You're awake? "Drink the medicine." Duan Xingyi's face was handsome, his long fingers were holding the soup which was just warming up, and when he scooped up the medicine with his spoon and placed it in front of Duan Muyan, Duan Muyan purposely avoided it.

"I can do it myself." In her eyes, this man was not only the most beloved son of the royal father. For him