Long Qingru hadn’t slept all night, and now he was full of Wuqing. At this time, he leaned in front of Old Long. It seemed to be no different from the past, but he just made people see the pitiful taste in his gestures.
“Your body is still not well, just in case…”
Old Long glanced at her, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Long Qingru didn’t dare to speak again, and looked at Pu Weishi subconsciously.
“What are you going to do about Xier?”
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