C70 Her Tears

Jiang Xiaohan slowly sat up after gently letting go of Huo Tince's body. He leaned over Huo Xiaohai, and in the blink of an eye, a teardrop fell onto his chest.

Jiang Xiaohan quickly wiped his eyes, took off the wet towel, and touched his forehead. The fever had already subsided a lot, so she got up and covered Huo Tenzhao with the blanket