C463 Downstairs

Su Ranran touched his forehead. It was still boiling hot. Su Ranran snappily pressed Lin Jiamu to lie down, and then hugged a blanket to press down on him. "I'll watch over you, but you have to promise me that if you don't have a fever by tomorrow morning, I'll accompany you to the hospital, okay?"

"Alright, I agree." Lin Jiamu's face was pale, but his lips were dark red