Su Tang also got off the mud bed and walked to the window. She couldn't help but sneeze as she felt a chill.
Seeing this, Ye Qiao hurriedly closed the window.
He shook his head helplessly, "You're really weak, but don't worry, I'll ask Uncle Wen to inquire about the Wooden Crystal Stones too. We'll improve your physique as soon as possible."
Ye Qiao rubbed his silly girl's head, a look of pity on his face.
Su Tang looked at Ye Qiao with complicated feelings, feeling grateful, lucky, and touched...
She suddenly hugged Ye Qiao. Her nose was a bit sour and she couldn't explain why, but she just wanted to hug Ye Qiao.
Especially at the moment when Ye Qiao hugged her back, it was an unprecedented warmth, or perhaps... a love she yearned for...
Just as Su Tang was immersed in her feelings and couldn't pull herself out of it, she heard Ye Qiao swear!
"Damn it! I was wondering why you smelt so good, it's the scent of shower gel and shampoo! God, I haven't used these in years!"
