C558 The Man Is by Birth the Father

"Rain …" "Xuan …"

While he was in a coma, Xu Liusu kept repeating the same word over and over again a hundred times.

Shen Qingluan looked at Xu Liusu's handsome face with her beautiful eyes lowered as she sighed softly.

She took out a clear spring and placed it in the middle of the leaf. Then, she made a bowl and gently poured it into Xu Liusu's mouth