C162 Sneaking into My Bed

Sneaking into my bed.

Li Chenxi had been ill for two days. The memory of the past two days was like a dream. There were only a few scattered short scenes.

He only remembered watching a movie with his son and Shu Yao at night, and then he fell asleep. He did not remember what happened in between.

After all, his fever was too bad and the pain from the infected wound