Chu Qingge, Feng Li, works

    

d to take the medicine bowl.Who knew, when the medicine bowl was passed to him, his hands actually trembled, and the medicine almost spilled out.If it weren't for Feng Li Ye's quick reflexes and inter...tepped forward.Feng Liye lowered his head, his gaze slowly sweeping across Chu Qingge's deathly pale face.As if, watching her face, fragile yet pretending to be composed, crumbling piece by piece."Tak...