C194 In Fact It Didn't Happen

She was only comfortable for a moment, and her head was sweating. Fu Rongxiao didn't dare to close his eyes for a moment. He used a cold wet towel to cover her forehead and patiently changed rounds after rounds. Watching her gradually becoming more comfortable and calmer, an indescribable sense of satisfaction rose in his heart.

This was the first time he had the leisure to take care of a person