Whispers around Clara Chapter 117

Back to the Qi family, the Clara was injured in the body, was smothered by the ink to make the rest of the family, Qimo did not go out, staying at home to deal with things.

The weather turned from cool to cool, and the time passed quickly. Unconsciously, it was almost autumn. This day, the heart of the glass was in the woods, watching the opposite song, and the words were dejected.

Qu Wei suddenly laughed and said: “Does it mean that you are restricted from going out? Is there any reluctance?”

There is nothing spiritual in the heart of the glass. “My wounds are already good. It has been more than a month. Why can’t I walk around? He is imprisoned, imprisoned, and I am going to sue him for abuse.”

Qu Wei heard a slow drink and took a sip of tea. He nodded. “This is a good idea. I agree. By the way, I will sue my copy.”