C97 Frightful
After the scrape, you can no longer catch the cold.
Shen Qing stopped her actions and hurriedly lifted up the jacket that was half hanging on Mo Huan's body and helped him put it on.
"Put your clothes on. Remember, this place can't get cold anymore. If you get cold again, you might as well tilt your head for the rest of your life! "
Shen Qing gently put down her jade brush
