The early morning sun was golden, falling on the girl’s pink cheeks. Jiang Lu stared at her blankly. With the iodine and gauze in Qi An’an’s hands, Jiang Lu blinked slightly, only to feel a slight choking in his throat. He hurt his hand, no one told him, Ji Ruomeng didn’t pay attention, and YuContinue reading “MFTIV: Ch 30”