Little Bao Lan, in her sapphire embroidered jacket, stumbled into the room, pushing the door open with a burst of energy. Her large, bright eyes were fixed on me as if she wanted to leap into my arms.,Abruptly opening his eyes, he coughed violently and hurriedly stopped his son.,Yue Bai advised him, "Young Master, Madam is still sick, so please listen to her."。