He Yuzhu woke up groggily on the hospital bed and looked around, but there was no one there. There was hairy food on the table, which made He Yuzhu feel desperate; the hair on his body felt lighter and lighter, entering a black circle of light, which looked like a tunnel. My head is so dizzy, what's wrong with me? . There were calls in my ears. "Master He",
Keep up the good work, come on!
Stay away from old ladies, hypocrites
Come on, Saonian Ollie!
Come on, come on, come on!
A different courtyard house