"I didn't expect you as Mrs. Qin can cook so many delicious dishes." Dylan praised her exaggeratedly.

Wanda didn't look good after being irritated by him just now. Dylan was not the kind of man who would say sweet words to make girls happy. It was his limit to say that.

Wanda rolled her eyes at him and said, "Haven't you been eating the food I cooked these days? Can you stop being so exaggerated? I'm fine."

Dylan smiled awkwardly.

Wanda handled him a bowl of soup and said, "This is for you. It can help you recover. It may take half a year. You had been bleeding seriously. You have been sentenced to death by those fake doctors twice. Fortunately, you are alive, so I don't owe you."

Wanda's joke immediately made Dylan become serious, "I've already said that this matter is not completely related to you. I betrayed Bloody Wolf before, and they won't let me go. I took you away because I wanted to save myself.

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ious look on Dylan's face, she knew that he took her to drive for so long not just for playing a game.

When Wanda called Pierre, Pierre choked with sobs. "God bless me. I can still hear your voice. How are you now? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I don't feel uncomfortable at all. The blood vessels all over my body are popping out. It's purple, like branches. It's ugly." Wanda sounded like she was telling a joke.

"Like branches?" Pierre's voice suddenly became louder. "Wanda, where are you now?"

"I... I'm in Paris... Pierre, will there really be such a sequela because I didn't take the last operation?"

"I have to see you in person to answer your question. I'm coming now."

Following the method taught by Dylan, Wanda told Pierre in a low voice, "Pierre, I really don't want to bring you any trouble, but I'm always bothering you. I'm really sorry."

"It's the proudest thing for me to let you live well."