Chapter 1241

tub, his hands resting on the edge. He let Wen Pingsheng lather him up with bath soap on his arms and chest.As for the back, the wound still ached faintly. I used a damp towel to carefully wipe away... surprise, the boy's story was incomprehensible to her!At first, every time the boy read a sentence, the little milk dumpling would excitedly ask what it meant. After a few minutes, sleepiness overca...