Sometimes, men moved their fingers a lot.
Sometimes, he would even blush.
Xiaoyun felt that it was too fun.
Every day, after she finished her farm work, she would come in and bully that man.
The days passed by in a flash, and unknowingly, half a year had passed.
From summer to winter.
It had been snowing heavily in Yuhai village these days.
Many of the villagers had caught a cold, so many of them came to see Xiaoyun's family.
When they learned that the person who should have died long ago was still alive.
Many people were surprised.
"That person is still alive? I thought he was dead, hehe."
"Divine Doctor he Miao is really something. He even managed to pull a dead man back from the gates of hell."
"Otherwise, how could he be a godly doctor?"
"Whoa, what do you guys know? He Miao is just a hypocrite who deceives the world. I think that even if he's not dead, he's no different from a Living Dead." A thin man snorted in disdain.
