C163 Clearly Not Clear
Gao Qingbi looked down at his swollen hand. His handsome face was now wrinkled like a bitter melon. He then looked at the red jade fan in Xin Cangqu's hand and couldn't help but widely open his eyes and mutter in disbelief, "How is this possible?" It was obviously a very ordinary fan …
"About this …" Xin Cangqu shook her head and laughed brilliantly, "Your acupuncture skills are wrong