C131 Infected wind-cold

Rong Qian quickly helped Xianyu Zhi put on some dry clothes, and then hugged Xianyu Zhi closer to the fire. It was just that these things did not seem to be able to alleviate Xianyu Zhi's pain.

Because Xianyu Zhi was currently lying beside a bonfire, and his face looked even paler under the light of the flames. Rong Qian could clearly hear Xianyu Zhi mumbling coldly