chapter 57 counterattack

Green bricks and green tiles, pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by clear water, weeping willows, the breeze blows, the lotus leaves are like blue waves, and the lotus flowers are blooming delicately...

In the antique waterside pavilion that extends out of the water, Song Pojun, who is more delicate than a flower, has a gloomy face at this moment, as if he could squeeze out water: "Didn't I tell you repeatedly that Xiao An is not allowed to leave the hospital even half a step?...