C522 Be Careful to Sail a Ship for Ten Thousand Years
A clear chill made me feel out of control, and I quickly got back into bed.
This kind of cover made Chung Xinjie even more suspicious. She looked a little shy, but she suddenly asked Danshen, "Sister Danshen, when did you get up? How come I didn't know?"
Danshen smiled and said, "I've been up for a long time. "I got up at four o'clock, didn't you hear Brother Zhao?"
I coughed lightly