One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

No one moved, no one spoke, Li Dan still kept one knee as if he were proposing, holding a ring in his hand... no, holding an elixir.

My legs are a little numb because I came down too hard just now.

No one paid attention to him, so Li Dan had no choice but to smile a little, and then got up.

"Master's wife, this is the real Beauty Pill, not fake," Li Dan emphasized again.

But the first one to move was Jiang Zhe. With a look of remorse on his face, he knelt on his knees and shouted to the sky: "Oh my god, I knew there was something in that storage bag, but I didn't move. Oh my god,

I didn't even move. There was once an eighth-grade elixir placed in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I only regretted it when I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this."

"If God can give me another chance, I will definitely say three words to the drunk man on the bed: "Your things belong to me!"

"Those are seven words!" Xia Wanrong's world was filled with only the pill, and she was in a trance, subconsciously reminding her.

She felt like she was stepping on a cloud at the moment.

I feel so weak and my whole body has no strength.
Chapter completed!