Chapter 1177: Drink Yourself, or Should I Feed You?

sweet as a nightingale's song. She gave him a seductive glance, her eyes burning with passion as she asked, "Am I beautiful"A fragrance of roses clung to her, teasingly drifting into Fu Mo Han's lung...terday”"Well, I'm not feeling well.""If you're not feeling well, don't worry too much about it. Just take care of your health first and we can talk later." Fu Shaoqing's words were blunt, but there wa...