C1174 Wash Your Hands in a Golden Basin.

As time passed, Su Qiao's fever finally subsided.

Only then did Kong Bin put his heart back into his stomach. He gently helped Su Qiao cover the corner of the blanket and walked out of the bedroom with light footsteps.

Downstairs in the living room.

Soong Qingyun saw that Kong Laosan finally came down from upstairs and smiled calmly. "Are you alright?"

Kong Laosan heaved a sigh of relief