C38 Feeding Lord San with Dumplings

Guan Ju's small face was so red that it seemed as if it would bleed at any moment.

However, she couldn't help but secretly look at him.

He was busy applying the medicine for himself. His expression was focused and earnest. His thin and cold lips were stretched taut. He didn't say a single word.

Guan Ju's heart palpitated with fear