C103 Chapter 103

“What?” The word slipped from Yan Jin’s thin lips, barely above a whisper. Soft as it was, no one in the room could miss it.

But Su Mowen acted as if he hadn’t heard. He didn’t answer, staying focused on Hee Yu in front of him, carefully wiping the fever sweat from her skin with a cool towel.

Yan Lieh could tell Su Mowen didn’t want to talk about it and was about to explain for him