This was something Ye Qiao couldn't refuse.
Now, not only did her head hurt, but carrying a big belly also made it difficult for her to move.
While on the road, she suddenly slipped and nearly fell, but luckily was steadied by Wen Jue, causing Ye Qiao's forehead to suddenly break out in a layer of cold sweat.
She breathed out softly, "Thank you."
Wen Jue did not speak, but his strong arms circled around Ye Qiao's waist.
Ye Qiao felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to push Wen Jue away to walk by herself.
Wen Jue, "Because of my negligence, you've already been seriously injured, I can't let you have any more mishaps."
Ye Qiao, "..."
Fuck! She wanted to curse!
The journey was silent, except for Ye Qiao's body, which had almost stiffened into a stick.
Finally arriving at the cave, Ye Qiao quickly went back to lie down on the stone bed.
Wen Jue covered her with beast skin and said faintly, "You rest first, I'll go get some water, then go find the Doctor for some medicine."
