"The lotus withers and dies, the fallen leaves return to their roots and become old lotus roots."

Xi Xizhi quickly stopped walking so as not to bump into the stone door. He hurriedly took two steps back, keeping a distance from Xiao Xu

After An Lingran vomited black blood and took two doses of Doctor Zhang's medicine, his fever really began to subside and his complexion looked much better.

After that, Qi'er pulled An Lingran in front of me, rolled up her sleeves and pointed at the two small red spots and said, "Look, this is the evidence. That day when we were decocting medicine for the princess, I saw the young master's wound, and he didn't let anyone else tell me."

Moreover, An Honghan did not want to separate from the child for the time being, because her transformation time was not long, so An Honghan wanted to see her as many times as possible. This feeling was a bit like a lover looking at a lover, and he could not see enough, and he wished that every time he looked at her, he could engrave the other person's appearance in his mind.