C621 The Attentive Air Stewardess

Yang Bo shook his head slightly, "Little Yue, let me help you take your pulse."

Wu Yue obediently ran over and sat in front of Yang Bo, handing her hand over.

Yang Bo smiled. Little Girl was a little thin and weak. Her arms were very thin, and when he touched her, she looked like a bag of bones.

In order to replenish her nutrition