C575 Sit on the Sofa and Massage Anyan's Legs

"They really don't care about the opinions of others no matter where they go."

Yan Chengyu was unable to retort. Maybe he was tired.

"Where's the doctor? Get me the doctor. "

Zuo Bo, as usual, wasn't in the mood to dawdle and shouted loudly after lifting the collar of the guard.

"Second Prince prepared it for you long ago. Here, this way, please."

The guard was frightened