Just as she was about to leave, she heard Lin Yu coming back from downstairs.
Only then did she remember that he was the one who went all the way to the mountains to pick her up last night. He even said that he was just passing by.
Ning Nuo could not help but find it funny, but it also warmed her heart. It was just that she was a little muddle-headed from the fever and could not remember the feeling of his embrace.
Sigh, if she had known earlier, she wouldn't have gotten sick.
But if she wasn't sick, he wouldn't have hugged her.
When Lin Yu walked in, he saw that her face was rosy and she had recovered her energy.
He reached out and touched her forehead. It was already at a normal temperature.
Ning Nuo felt his beautiful fingers on her forehead, and her heart beat faster. His fingers were slightly cold and comfortable to the touch. His fingertips were delicate, making her face a little hot.
