C1290 Nine Leaves Inn

Fortunately, I had expected this, so I grabbed Di Fusheng's wrist.

"My body is covered in skin, I'm willing to accept it from my parents." I pinched the broken cup from between his fingers and glanced at Pan Ying reproachfully at the same time.

I could feel that this was not a show Difford was putting on, but a real effort. If not for his weak body, I might not have been able to stop him