Chapter 4 Ah Jing

hat, An Xuetang gently patted Mo Yunjing's large palm resting on her waist, "A-Jing, please let go of me first. I need to personally prepare some anti-inflammatory herbs for him. His wound needs to be...At this moment, An Xuetang was both shocked and inexplicably moved. She didn't expect her cheap husband to be quite nice, actually thinking about letting her go.patch in their home.......On the other side, the woman had already cooked a pot of white rice porridge. She looked at the porridge in the bowl with heartache and couldn't help but swallow her saliva.T...