You Are a Cunning Fox We Are Not the Same Kind of People.

The night was as cool as water, and a bright moon hung high in the clouds.

"Madam, I've made this medicine specially for you. Drink it quickly while it's still warm."

He knew that she was not in a good condition, so he had to make up for it so that she could give birth to a child.

"What is this?" "I'm not sick, so I don't need to drink medicine …"

She hated drugs the most.

She wanted to push it away, but the smell of the medicine stung her nose. Did this Jun Poria Cocos Park treat her as a patient?

Unexpectedly, he actually tried to comfort himself in a low voice, "Be good, drink a bit, only after drinking it will your body recover. I don't want to have a sickly lady."

She felt that something was wrong with the way Jun Poria Cocos Park, "Hey, did you eat the wrong medicine?"

Jun Pao Ling frowned. "What did Madam say? She was just making you some medicine. What, have I never done this for you before?"

"Before …"