the head doctor raised an eyebrow. " which one? "
"this one." an xiaowan pointed to the book that she had flipped through earlier.
at this moment, she could no longer explain how impolite she was to flip through someone's book and peek at their contents. all she wanted was an answer.
the head doctor felt a little strange and picked up the book.
When she saw the handwriting inside, she nodded her head with certainty. yes, I wrote it. Why? "
An Xiaowan was in a strange mood today. Was it because of this?
but why?
"then, the signature in the bottom of this page, is it the same?" An Xiaowan's tone became even more tense and hoarse, almost to the point where it was difficult to breathe.
even the master doctor started to get nervous.
But the signature on the bottom of the page was indeed hers.
The master doctor hesitated for two seconds before she said softly, " "it's indeed mine, yingluo xiaowan, what are you thinking?"
