The Seventh Miss, Di

This is an old wound, it was already healed, but the previous wound was too deep, even after healing the surface was very thin. After today's impact, it cracked again, oozing blood.,When holding the medicine box, Ye Liu almost cried. Whether it was thanking the Virgin Mary or Guanyin Bodhisattva, at this moment, all she wanted to do was express her gratitude.,Sun Dazhu swallowed hard, and Gu Lanxi only then realized something was wrong. She pushed Sun Dazhu and the others out, and she herself turned her head to avoid looking directly at him.。