It's all wrong...
It was wrong from the start.
The top-notch alpha, who was over 1.9 meters tall, squatted at the foot of the wall, covering his face and crying heartily. He was an abandoned, injured beast, lonely and lonely.
I don’t know how many times the dial turned, but the sound of the beeping machine in the ICU reminded Riley Chu of his situation all the time.
During this period, the omega doctor came to change his dressing. Even if she wore a medical-grade barrier patch, the faint peach smell would still affect Avery Qin's senses, but he couldn't care about which brand of laundry detergent the smell came from. It was created by a perfume master who only wanted his white mountain tea scent, a monotonous but indispensable scent.
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