C58 Meijiangniang weird medical clinic

Mou Zongyu lied in his small room, with the bottle by his bed dripping slowly. The quartz clock in front of him was starting to turn, and his eyes were tightly shut, as if he had fallen asleep. His breathing was even, and his face was slightly flushed.

It was hard to run in the dark of the night in the early hours of the morning. It was fortunate that Old Luo had a strong foundation