C237 Drink (1)

Chapter 122

Bai Ze woke up once again, the smell of herbs pervading the tip of her nose. The wounds on her hands and back had been cleaned.

Qiu Jinzhi still had a hand wrapped around his bag, and he saw that Bai Ze had woken up. How did he suffer such a heavy injury? Still not taking care of it? Do you think you're made of iron? "

Bai Ze lowered her eyes slightly