C662 I'll Keep You as My Mistress
Sheng Xifang stopped at the door of the room.
Once again, he removed the needle from the back of his hand.
"Young master, your fever hasn't gone down yet."
"I'll withdraw tonight."
Butler Zhou grabbed the hanging bottle. What did that mean?
Withdraw tonight?
Sheng Xifang walked into the room and closed the door.
On the bed, Zhao Chumian opened her eyes in a daze