Chapter 1245

glanced at Yi Sheng's hands full of food, some bought and some made by his mother. She smiled lightly and teased, "Sure enough, people with high looks have different treatment. I've never seen my mom...oved niece's small hand was tightly grasped by the man lying unconscious on the operating table, which had turned purplish-blue. " 。He turned pale, and immediately grabbed a syringe needle, stabbing i...