Her feet were indeed put on ointment or something, and gauze was trembling. Jeremiah looked at it carefully, and his tone eased, “Let Dr. Zhang come over to you later Take a look.”
“Yeah.” Ava nodded lightly, put his hands on his legs and clenched his fists.
“Your wedding to Julian will be held next month.”
In the last second, Ava was still immersed in Jeremiah’s care for her, secretly happy in her heart.
In the next second, his old man said something like a sledgehammer, giving her a vicious blow.
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