C1541 Carry Her Home
Qi Mo looked at her for a while before retracting his gaze. She was wearing a big mask, so he couldn't see her face clearly. He could only see her eyebrows clearly. It was obvious that she was suffering from an illness.
He reached out his hand and probed her forehead: the temperature was not as hot as before.
"Ugh …" She moaned in her dream and tilted her head slightly to the side
