C618 A Hand That Had Not Been Washed for Decades?!

"What! Xiao Yue, you're injured? Why didn't you tell me that you were injured? Wait a minute, I'll treat you right away."

Bian Shan's palm gradually lit up with a blue light. Then, she gently placed her palm on Yue Wu's forehead. The moment her palm touched Yue Wu's forehead, the blue light completely enveloped Yue Wu.

"Mmm ~ ~ ~ ~"

Perhaps it was because it was too comfortable