Madame Song Is Looking For Some Trouble
When she thought of something, Gu Mian turned to look at Song Huaiyan again and looked a little nervous, "Did I crush on your wound? Do you feel any pain anywhere? Does your wound hurt?" Song Huaiyan was in a trance in the face of her questions. He didn't reply and just looked at her quietly. Gu Mian was a little nervous. He didn't reply to her and
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