C52 Do not ask anything

Xiang Yu Yang's fever was extremely high. She shrunk into Xiang Tingxue's embrace like a small ball of flame, burning her chest to the point that it was faintly painful.

In order to help Yu Yang reduce his fever, Xiang Tingxue got busy. She would wake up to feed Yu Yang hot water, and she would wake up to help Yu Yang rub the soles of his feet to dissipate the heat.

It hurt. It hurt