C211 The disease is not well yet

"Poor child." Aunt Hua took a towel and wiped off the sweat on Chu Ning's face. At that moment, Chu Ning seemed to have a nightmare. She suddenly grabbed Aunt Hua's wrist and called her mother.

Aunt Hua sighed and said gently, "Good child, mother is here. Don't worry." She reached out her hand to caress the top of Chu Ning's head.

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