C407 Still Strange Sweet Dew

Looking at how hard and hardworking Su Xiangyang was, my heart was touched.

He looked like he was about to fall. On the ground, I quickly rushed in to support him.

Supporting him on the bed, I laid him down and complained, " What are you doing? Why aren't you lying properly on the bed? Why are you moving around?"

"I was texting Huo's father just now. When Chiang Lai was cleaning the bed for me