C557 What Kind of Bean Sprout Do You Think You Are

Half an hour later.

Conditions did not allow, without home, Rong En restraint, Bao Muchuan did not line up too long.

After that, she massaged Rong En who was lying under the bed to ease the pain, "Are you alright?"

"What do you think?" Rong En lay prone under the blanket. Her skin was covered in scars and was extremely soft