What she should do most is to gain weight, not lose weight...

His fingers explored and held her wrist, wanting to take her pulse.

Suddenly I saw the bruise on her wrist.

This was the masterpiece of the silver-flowered robe when he caught her.

Gong Yanmo's eyes narrowed

That damn pig head, it seems like the punishment for him was just cutting off his wrist was a light punishment...

His fingers touched her wrist.

Feng Lingyan's heart trembled, and she subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

Helplessly, although Gong Yanmo's grip on her was not strong, it was just within the range of her control, and she could not break away at all.

"do not move."

Gong Yanmo held her palm with one hand, took out a bottle of medicine with the other hand, and applied a layer of it carefully on her bruised area...

Feng Lingyan was stunned for a moment, and simply didn't struggle and let him smear it.

The area where his ointment had been applied felt refreshing and cool, and the burning pain on my wrist was finally gone.

She looked sideways at him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the flickering candlelight outlined his figure gently approaching her, with a clear and lonely outline...

He actually lost a lot of weight.

There was a stab in her heart, as if something had stabbed her heart gently, making her feel unspeakably sad.

What does this mean to him?

The first step is to say that you love yourself, and the second step is to marry someone else.

Now I act so affectionately...

What on earth is he planning?

A wry smile appeared on her lips: "Mr. Gong, what are you doing this for? You are about to marry your wife, why do you care so much about me? You are not afraid that your fiancée will hear the news and become jealous.

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Chapter completed!