Little Bao Lan, in her sapphire embroidered jacket, stumbled into the room, pushing the door open with a burst of energy. Her large, bright eyes were fixed on me as if she wanted to leap into my arms.,Yue Bai advised him, "Young Master, Madam is still sick, so please listen to her.",If he didn't care about face, he would probably just barge in with a knife and kill him.。