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Chapter 1177: Drink Yourself, or Should I Feed You?

    

d very long by the setting sun as he walked steadily and heavily toward the ward.The silent corridor, his steady footsteps echoing, one by one, each one firm and powerful.When he reached the door of t...d.Although she inwardly grumbled that Fu Mo Han was finding her too idle and deliberately assigning her tasks, Lin Jinran still took the apron from Zhang Ma's outstretched hand.I made a few common hom...