C364 Making Love Bentos

After a day of rest, Bai Qimo was already able to move around. There was no sign of illness at all. She still insisted on running in the morning as usual.

"Qimo, it's time to eat." Old Madam Ling was a little helpless. She took a pack of tissues and wiped the sweat on her daughter-in-law's forehead for her. "The illness is just right