C12 Do I Even Need to Evade

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ye Qianran returned with a wet cloth in his hand.

He folded them neatly and put them on the girl's white forehead. He didn't know how many times he did this. It was only after Xiao Mengyao's fever had subsided that he was finally able to relax.

"Beautiful girl, I'm half dead tired because of you!" Ye Qianran sat on the ground and leaned against the stone wall