Chapter 68 Nearing the Lips
When Seventh Brother returned, he found Gong Yu lying by the French window. He was suffocating and sweat was pouring down his face, soaking his shirt thoroughly. He was as pale as a piece of paper and he kept his hand above his heart. He was obviously undergoing tremendous pain; the streams of tears left clear traces on his face, making him look extra pitiful, yet he still forced a vibrant smile. Seventh Brother had never seen this smile before; it was so captivating that one could not look away.
Seventh Brother was uncontrollably afraid of that smile, it was like the smile one gives before entering heaven. This sent chills down his spine. The current Gong Yu was like a flirtatious Thorn Apple; he was alluring yet secretly poisonous...
After the initial shock, Seventh Brother quickly found his medicine and fed it to Gong Yu. Gong Yu remained like a puppet doll with no reaction. He kept that smile all the time.
Seventh Brother could not help but scolded, "Gong Yu, what the hell is

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