C1191 Murder

Looking at the source of the sound, he found Wen Yuyi frowning. His face was pale, and cold sweat had soaked the hair on his forehead. It was as if he was suffering.

She only got a little closer, and she could feel that his body was emitting abnormal high heat.

He had a fever?

Gu Xiner looked at Wen Yuyi, who was in a fever, and clenched her fists on both sides of her body