"I'll help you take off your clothes first, then I'll bring the medicine over."
An Nuannuan reached out and gently took off Xu Musen's clothes, which were still a bit damp, and then pulled up the blanket to cover him.
Afterward, she poured a cup of hot water and antipyretics, sitting at the head of the bed, letting Xu Musen lean into her embrace to rest.
She carefully fed him the medicine.
"Does the medicine taste bitter?"
An Nuannuan wiped the droplets of water from the corner of his mouth.
At that moment, Xu Musen was a bit groggy, but laying in An Nuannuan's arms was quite comfortable. Hearing An Nuannuan's tone as if she were coddling a child, he showed a weak smile, "I'm not a kid anymore, no need to fuss over me."
"Still acting tough when you're sick, still claiming you're not a child."
An Nuannuan pouted her lower lip, gently using a hot towel to wipe Xu Musen's burning forehead to cool him down.
"I didn't expect... to have you taking care of me..."
