C209 Why Are You Doing This to Me

Bo Liangchen woke up from his deep sleep. A faint fragrance of porridge lingered at the tip of his nose. He opened his eyes and looked around. His gaze was locked on his wife who was sitting on the bedside looking at him.

"I'm awake. Is it still cold?" Beauty Jing attached her small hand to his forehead with concern. It was warm, as if the fever had not subsided yet.

"Jiajia, thank you