chapter 11 divorse agreement

When Amaris Nan woke up, the top of her head was completely white and the smell of disinfectant was everywhere.

Arthony Lu was sitting on the side. When he saw her waking up, he strode over: "How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

"Better!"

She was very pale and there was almost no color on her lips.

"I asked someone to warm the porridge and eat some."

Arthony Lu opened the thermos bucket and scooped up pumpkin porridge for him with his slender...