C57 Hospitalized for Illness
"Cold …" Mu Qingqing had her eyes closed, the sounds coming from far away and near her ears. It sounded like they were in a dream, but also sounded like they were real. He could only vaguely feel that someone was stroking her hair and gently tucking the blanket around her.
Su Cuiyun finished feeding Mu Xiaoyou the medicine, put the medicine bowl aside, yawned and prepared to go upstairs to sleep
