C189 A Small Knife

Half an hour later, Qin Tian forced out the poisonous gas that had accumulated in Wei Xiaoqian's body.

At this time, Wei Xiaoqian had already put on her clothes with a peach blossom face and sat on the bed.

She could feel Qin Tian's existence in the haze. After Qin Tian's treatment, Wei Xiaoqian opened her eyes and saw Qin Tian's face