"Jìngjie, the Zhan family offered a high price to have you treat Zhan Qipei for infertility. Will you go" The boy wore a straw hat, a blue shirt, and yellow sneakers. He looked as country as he could. 。However, the face of that palm-sized girl under the burning sun was like a piece of high-grade mutton fat jade, white and moist. 。","As he spoke, Qiao Jing's hand made a 'clunk' sound as he snapped a plump ear of corn in half." 。",Joe Jing turned abruptly, before he could react, he was thrown down by the other person, and at the same time, his thick palm covered。