C194 Delighted

Shuang Jian hurriedly ran into the room.

The bamboo in front of him was like a lotus blooming in the water. Although he was a lot thinner, his eyes were like water and still shone brightly.

"Zhu'er, Zhu'er, how do you feel?"

Book Sword's concern.

Wen Zhu stroked his hair with both hands. "" It's like I got a serious illness, and also like I just had a dream. "

"Brother Jian