Zhao Ping'an Qi works

Chapter 85

    

u Yang Qian lay in bed, her eyes tightly closed, her face as white as paper, even her lips had turned white. With the naked eye, you could barely see her breathing. A bandage wrapped around her wrist...Da Shi then cautiously stuck his head out and explained, 'I heard voices coming from inside, knowing that you had finished your work, so I spoke.' ""I wonder, are you unsure how to handle him""If... I...