C51 The Entanglement of Fate

Tang Jin quickly took a step forward and stuffed a cup of hot ginger tea into Su Nuanqing's hands. Su Nuanqing rolled her eyes at him, but her palm that was holding the blanket was very warm.

Actually, Tang Jin was really making a big fuss. Although it was a little cold at night, Su Nuanqing was wearing a white coat and there were a few pieces of clothing inside