C43 Alone

Soong Jiahui looked at Jiang Shirann with a strange expression. She stood up, picked up the yarn and needles from the rubbish bin, patted the dust off it, and put it back on the bed.

Then she walked to Jiang Shirann's side and reached out her hand to touch her forehead, "Dye, are you okay? Her forehead is a little hot