"Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu!" When Miao kun saw Zhao Yu, he immediately clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky."Thank God, thank God, you're back!"
"Let me see ... Let me see ..."
Then, he reached out to Zhao Yu's body to check his injuries.
"It can't be?" Seeing that Zhao Yu was completely unharmed, he felt even more incredulous."He didn't even fight? His arms aren't broken, and his legs aren't broken ..."
"Please!" Zhao Yu squinted his eyes."Can't you look forward to something good?"
"His voice didn't change ... He didn't become a eunuch ..." Miao kun was so excited that he was incoherent."His complexion is still so good. He doesn't look like he was in confinement at all!"
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Zhao Yu quickly asked,"what about you? Why are you in this room?"