"No, I have to go too."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was immediately embarrassed.

Wuqing felt anxious and had to get up from the wheelchair.

Ye Yuan suddenly pulled her and said.

"Let's all go together, I'll just carry Yayu on my back."

The next moment, Ye Yuan carried Qing Wu, who was still confused, behind him.

Although the little girl practices martial arts, because she hides too much hatred and pain in her heart, her body is much thinner than that of ordinary people.

Carrying it on his back, Ye Yuan could hardly feel the weight. He held it...weighed it and murmured softly.

"Well, it's only sixty or seventy pounds!"

That position... is taboo!

Also, a woman’s weight…

At this time, Qing Qing actually got over the sadness of the death of his "relative", grabbed Ye Yuan's ears, blushed and almost roared.

"You bastard!"

Ye Yuan quickly changed the topic.

"Stop talking about this, let's go in and take a look."
Chapter completed!