C58 Care for Yin and Autumn Water(1)

Yin Qiushui was stunned for a moment. "Go back and rest. I'm fine now." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

"That's it?" There wasn't even a word of thanks, did this woman even have a little bit of conscience?

Yin Qiushui glanced at Xiao Mochen when she heard that