Chapter 7

Athach lowered her eyes and glanced at Conlin's lower abdomen. She bent her eyebrows and smiled, "Kidney is not good, eat the kidney treasure." Conlin's voice was cold: "You didn't mean it?" Athach stood up: "You don't have to eat it, but if it doesn't work well, it's not my business." Conlin reasonably suspected that Athach was intentional, but he couldn't refute it, let alone not eat it. Otherwise, the bad effect is his reason, not her medical skill. Once again, Conlin suffered from boredom. Athach: "Oh, I want to take a bath. Remember to ask the servant to bring my clothes." Say that finish, she went into the bathroom, didn't think of herself as an outsider. Conlin wrote the list and pondered over it. He wrote down a word at the end-condoms. He asked Haley to buy a condom, just to avoid people's eyes and ears, so that no one would know that Athach could cure his illness and so as to prevent the people behind the scenes from attacking her. Conlin wrote a list, called Haley,