C101 She Looks like Her

"I've prepared some soup for you. If you have a bad headache, drink a bowl to relieve it." Accompanied by the sound of porcelain colliding, a familiar gentle female voice sounded.

Moo Yuncheng's hand, which was massaging, paused. He frowned slightly.

Just as he was stunned for a moment, a cold touch took his hand away and covered his throbbing position, relieving the waves of pain