Doctor, I'm Too Sensitive!
If it's not a human's report, could it be a cat's report?
Bianca, intending to lighten the atmosphere with a joke, did not expect the two of them to be stunned by her words, exchanging a horrified glance.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I misspoke!" Bianca regretted, looking through the glass window at Mr. John lying on the bed in an odd posture. Bianca felt even more regretful for joking at a time when the old man was suffering from a mysterious illness, and she felt too ashamed to look at Frost.
It seemed as if Mr. John heard their conversation through the glass, as he turned over and, under the gaze of three pairs of eyes, unexpectedly stuck out his tongue, licked his wrist, and then raised his wrist t
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