ater, whispering something while knitting, with a happy smile on the corners of her mouth.doesn't have the slightest breath, she looks like an ordinary person.the raving words did not see Lin Qiyue's...hite pomelo pear. He was silent for a moment and then slowly spoke:"he …" I suffered. "an Qingyu sighed, took out a sealed dark green potion from her arms, connected the needle, and said,"during that...