C1163 Murder

Looking at the source of the sound, he found Wen Yuyi frowning, his face pale, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, as if he was suffering.

She only got a little closer, and she could feel that his body was emitting abnormal high heat.

Did he have a fever?

Gu Xiner looked at the warm Yuyi in the fever and clenched her fists on both sides of her body