C1496 Weakness
"No."
Mu Shinian laid sideways and gently grabbed the blanket with her fingers.
Bo Qian walked in and touched her forehead twice. His brows became deeper and deeper. "Why is your face so hot?"
Mu Shinian's entire body trembled slightly. She raised her hand and grabbed his hand away. Then she shook her head with a hoarse voice, "No."
"Is it burning again?"
Bo Qian asked nervously
