C1633 What Should We Do

Mu Shinian held her head. It was so painful that her body was bent like a small shrimp.

Her clothes were soaked in sweat. Everyone could see it. She seemed to be struggling. Bo Qian held her tightly in his arms. In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore. He gently coaxed her, "Alright, alright. She was fine. She was fine now. Don't be afraid