C471 Taking Sleeping Pills

The young girl's skin was no longer fair and smooth. At this moment, it was filled with many mournful scars.

The scream from before made Gu Yuling feel as if her throat had been cut.

Compared to Gu Yuling, Meng Qinyue still stood at the head of the bed, dressed neatly.

He picked up the paper and wiped his hands. Looking at the wounded man in front of him, he shook his head, "Gu Yuling