C408 My mother is in her hands

Driving a car wasn't too far away from the city.

Chu Quan was wrapped in a quilt and was about to fall asleep. Her fever had just died down and her body was still very weak. It was really unbearable to sit there foolishly.

"Can I carry you over there?" Bai Jiran noticed her subtle movements and asked.

"No, I don't want people like that in my bedroom."

Chu Quan shook her head