C368 Potential Femur

In the main hall.

The little ghost had a worried look on his face as he shook his head helplessly. "My beloved one, I haven't been sleeping well recently, do you have any way to treat me?"

Cong Xiaofei cursed in his heart. Damn it, you brat, you usually sleep better than anyone else, and you still have the nerve to say that you slept badly?!

"Sir, I have several beauties