Fortunately, Huo Zhanting was wearing a raincoat and was not made wet by her. She blinked her sincere eyes, apologizing earnestly, "I know I was wrong, I was just too anxious, and it seems like there is only one raincoat at home. Don't worry, I have always been healthy since I was little, I definitely won't get sick."
Huo Zhanting was at a loss for words.
He looked at An Lan's pitiful appearance, and his heart softened.
Huo Zhanting sighed deeply, then removed the wet clothes from An Lan's body, and afterward, used a dry towel to wipe every inch of her body clean.
If the conditions had allowed, he would have definitely gone out to heat some water for An Lan. He treated her as if she were a precious treasure, his movements careful and delicate, and afterward, he took out dry clothes to dress her.
