Gu An raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were still innocent, and Wenjiu said: "You actually know about diabetes, right? You can't eat sweets, and you can't eat porridge. The rate of sugar dissipation in porridge is quite high. You asked Gu Heqing to use sweet pears.

Using medicine and arranging porridge every day, do you want him to die early?"

As Wen Jiujiu spoke, his tone was cold, and the eyes he looked at Gu Anran gradually became defensive. Gu Anran suddenly smiled, put down her feet, stood up, straightened her robe, and looked calm and gentle...(To be continued
Chapter completed!