C972 Cultivating Feelings

At night, Qingrong said he was going to take care of Lu Xinian. Qiao Qingning slept next door.

In the middle of the night, she heard Lu Xinian's voice again. It was probably because his wound was starting to hurt and he could not take it anymore.

Qingrong was so anxious that he did not know what to do.

"Sir, where do you feel pain?"

However, Lu Xinian was unconscious