Chapter Three Thousand One Hundred and Thirty-Three: Control

e in school, there's no way Chen Ping would have been better than him if his father hadn't had a formal job."Fu Wei, don't talk nonsense! As the student union president, you shouldn't be cleaning toil...life. His body is almost drained, and even his essence blood is almost burned out, yet he's still alive.""Grandma, will Brother Chen Ping be able to wake up"Yuner hurriedly asked."Then I don't know, i...