C98

Shen Qingchen did not continue any further. Feng Ling Jue pushed him with suspicion, "Shen Qingchen?"

When Shen Qingchen rolled to the side, Feng Lingjue finally realized that Shen Qingchen was still sick.

"Crap, I almost forgot."

Feng Ling Jue immediately stood up and covered Shen Qingchen with the blanket in a fluster.

Shen Qingchen lied on the bed, constantly gasping for breath