"Well, it''s sour!"


    After sending Zhao Xiaodao away, Lin Wan also curiously tried Lu Zheng''s hawthorn pills.


    Frowning, Lin Wan sucked in, "The aftertaste is not sweet at all, your hawthorn pills are too insincere."


    Lu Zheng shrugged. As a punishment for failing an entertainment competition, those female fairies were full of praise for this Hawthorn Pill, and they wished they could spit themselves to death.


    I still remember that Ao Qian was made to cry by this hawthorn pill


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