Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

Wentian Sword from him at Yunian Pavilion 。The golden retriever, who was just listening gently the moment before, now seemed to be scolding a younger sibling. 。Even without asking, she knew that Nang...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemsries, she does care about his feelings.Qingxuan knew that if she refused Nangong Ye's request today and went back directly, he would definitely feel guilty and sad.She looked up at the window that had...