Chapter 693 Feed Him Medicine Mouth to Mouth

Xuesheng pull a chair and sat down at the edge of the bed.

At this moment, against the light, Harry’s black hair at his temples faintly shone with silver light. She leaned over slightly and raised her hand to ruffle his hair. "You've got gray hair. I pluck it for you." said she.

Harry Shen remembered her words last night that she thought he was old, and he had some mixed feelings. He shook his head. "Thanks, but you don’t have to do so. The more gray hair is plucked, the more it...