C163 Uncle is a hooligan

When she thought of this, Tang Yue subconsciously tucked herself into the quilt, and wrapped it all up with the quilt.

The sound of the flowing water didn't last long. Soon, the sound of Uncle's footsteps could be heard approaching.

Tang Yue poked her head out and saw the old man walk to the bedside table and take out an ointment from a drawer