Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

ided eye contact.But that's okay.Qing Xuan's lips curled up slightly.Worried that the sheets would get dusty if left on the floor for too long, she first brought them into the house before coming back...<

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 problems hurriedly sat at the table and poured herself a cup of tea to calm her nerves. 。Lying in bed, Nangong Ye's hearing wasn't affected. Even with the windows closed, he could hear everything that happene...