Chapter 137: A Dying Duck's Hard Mouth

depression meant, after Qingxuan explained it to him, he understood. 。"Xuan'er, thank youHe wanted to reach for Qingxuan's hand, but the next second, his little finger twitched. 。Nangong Ye was over...<

As soon as Chen Zhiqin said this, Liu Yun's face was uglier than if he had eaten a fly. >>> 。To be honest, Qingxuan still admires Liu Yun's stubbornness. He's like a duck with his mouth set. 。

Even now, Liúyún is still holding on.

Liúyún: "Chén girl, even if you didn't tell anyone about your symptoms, it's possible she just got lucky and guessed right." 。"Qing Xuan almost couldn't hold back and rolled her eyes at Liu Yun. " 。Qingxuan: “Blind cat meeting a dead mouse Since Miss Liuyun has such doubts, why don't we try asking other guests” 。If I could also diagnose their physical problemsanguang Ye resentfully.Qingxuan: "You're still laughing Don't you know that the intensity of your sword training now far exceeds what your body can currently handle. Doing this not only won't help you...