"Jìngjie, the Zhan family offered a high price to have you treat Zhan Qipei for infertility. Will you go" The boy wore a straw hat, a blue shirt, and yellow sneakers. He looked as country as he could. 。However, the face of that palm-sized girl under the burning sun was like a piece of high-grade mutton fat jade, white and moist. 。",This made him curious. How could someone like that appear in this remote countryside Wounded, hiding in the cornfieldBefore Qiao Jing could figure it out, footsteps approached from afar. 。He's injured, he definitely can't run far. 。"We'll keep searching, we absolutely can't let him live to get away!",If things continue like this, men are very likely to die from excessive loss. We can't afford to delay any longer.。