The Prime Ministerap

A thin man lay on the dilapidated bed. Though slender, he possessed an indescribable nobility. His black hair was as dark as ink, like cold jade, and his eyebrows and eyes carried a chillingly handsome air.,The original family disagreed with this division of the household. Xie's family didn't want to argue and simply drove them out to the old house.,Xie Erzhu let out a sigh of relief and quickly walked to the bedside: "Third brother, take your medicine. I'll change the poultice for you later."。