Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

the newly built stove, igniting them to thoroughly dry the damp mud. After drying it completely, she drew well water and took out a silver tea kettle from Nan Gong Ye's room, placing it on the stove t...<

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 doctors over the years and drunk countless medicines, the root of her illness remained unremoved.Although she had already given up, at this moment, she couldn't help but harbor a sliver of hope and g...