"Little sister, I'm also injured." A weak voice suddenly came from behind her.
Wei Wuji was half-lying on the ground, looking at his sister with resentment. As the saying goes, a married daughter is like water that has been poured out. She's not even married yet, and she already has a little aunt and forgets about her big brother. Other people only exhausted their innate vitality, but you even used the great cyclic pellet. I've been lying half-dead for half a day, but you didn't even bear to look at me.
Wei Wuji's eyes were full of sorrow and misery.
"Oh, right. How could I have forgotten about you?" Meng Luo patted her little head and patted a few Jade bottles hard.
"Hehe, big brother, you're so lucky. I really found one." Meng Luo picked up a pill and threw it to Wei Wuji with joy.
