"Jìngjie, the Zhan family offered a high price to have you treat Zhan Qipei for infertility. Will you go" The boy wore a straw hat, a blue shirt, and yellow sneakers. He looked as country as he could. 。However, the face of that palm-sized girl under the burning sun was like a piece of high-grade mutton fat jade, white and moist. 。"," 。Upon hearing this, Qiao Jing quickly regained her composure and looked at the man's face. 。At this glance, Qiao Jing was directly amazed by the man's bewitching appearance. 。,Knowing it, knowing it, but already not under his control, originally dodged...。