When he woke up the next day, Gwen’s hands were so sore that it could hardly be used. Because the two people posted a bit close together, and they got a needle on the back of their hand, I fell asleep at this time, and the needle has been pressed a little black.
Her skin was originally fair, and it looked as though she had been severely pinched, a bit shocking.
Looking at Lucas who was sleeping well, Gwen moved gently to get up, but Lucas woke up as soon as she moved.
Lucas opened his eyes, there was a trace of awakened discomfort on his face, and his eyes turned to Qingming, and his expression instantly recovered after seeing the green light.
Sit up, touched her forehead, looked at the hanging needle, and asked softly, “How is it? Does it hurt?”
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