The alternating hot and cold tormented her so much that she moaned softly.
Suddenly, a slightly cold palm covered her forehead, and she heard a pleasant voice in her ear.
"My forehead is a little hot. Yingluo, you must have a fever. Gu CI, go get the doctor!"
alright, I'll go take a look, " Gu CI replied in a low voice.
After Gu CI left, Wen Muchu sat by the bed and held Lan Xiao's hand.
Lan Xiao slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
The first thing he saw was Wen Muchu's haggle-faced appearance.
He had a long beard, deep-set eyes, and dark circles under his eyes.
Lan Xiao looked at him in confusion and asked in a hoarse voice, " "Chuchu, how can you be so ugly?"
Wen Muchu was shocked. His eyes widened as he looked at Lan Xiao in disbelief.
It was as if he had been struck dumb, unable to react for a long time.
Lan Xiao frowned. She bit her lip, raised her hand, and pinched the back of his hand that was on her forehead.
