C341 Cumin Knife(part I)

Within the hotel, Flower looked at Fatty who was about to fall unconscious on the sofa. She was worried, but she wasn't proficient in first aid.

The Wumu Divine Wine, holding a clean cotton ball and mixing water with Duan Hong, looked anxious.

Fatty endured the pain and turned his body to the side slightly. "Your name is Ru Hua?" The heavens really love to joke around. Miss Flower