Jin Lian gave me medicine, and I drank heavily: Madam, please have another bowl!
Jin Lian had already envisioned the tragic situation of Wuhan University after drinking rat poison ten thousand times in her mind.
Every time it was different, some had intestinal piercings and rotted stomachs, vomited blood and died, and some had ulcers all over the body and turned into pus... But I never thought that the Wushu Conference would burst into tears and ask for another bowl! Who can bear it?
