C1116 His Luck Had Always Been Bad

It was a little bad for stepping on snow, but it was all right, too, and when it was all right, he lay on the bed and looked after Traceless like an ancestor.

Wuhen covered Ta Xue with the blanket and got up to thank him. "Sorry to trouble you, Dr. Ouyang."

"It's nothing. Remember to be careful. The few things I told you can't be cold, spicy, or spicy