Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

same size as Yun Sheng. When the time comes, I will wear a mask. 。Those living in Wǔwèijū would naturally not see through it. 。Qingxuan: "Who said you wouldn't see through it"As soon as she said that...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemsked seriously ill, this illness was nothing compared to Nangong Ye's condition. It was a natural difference.Zhou Dequan still didn't believe that Nangong Ye could recover to the point of not only bein...