Seeing that he was gradually falling asleep, Mother Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.
She removed his hand that was holding her.
However, as soon as she took it away, he frowned and hugged her again.
Mother Xiao remained silent.
If it wasn't for the fact that she was sure that this guy wasn't pretending, she would have blown his head off.
She touched his burning forehead and could only accept her fate.
She had already saved his life, so she couldn't let his condition worsen.
She poured some more water and wet the handkerchief, then placed it on his forehead.
She wanted to go out and pick some firewood to keep him warm, but he held her tightly and did not let go.
It was difficult for her to break free, so she could only take the initiative to rub his cold hands to increase his warmth.
She felt that he was sleeping more soundly, and the temperature on her head did not seem to be so hot anymore.
