It’s Hard For a Good Wife and Mother

They all smelled it, and they asked the young lady what kind of fragrance it was, it smelled like a flower but not like a flower, it smelled very good. Naturally, the little Erniang didn't know, and Bai Duoyin didn't know either.

Only the young man vaguely guessed that Mu Qianche was using his family's ancestral formula, and he was very excited.

"Okay, I can serve it to the patient." Modai said with a smile. In fact, she was a little uneasy. She didn't know what Mu Qianche would think when he saw the middle-aged woman's injured leg intact. She was both looking forward to and feeling a little scared.

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