C85 Stirring the Source of the Change

Yanh Qing immediately picked her up and ran back to the bedroom. He laid her flat on the bed, rummaged through the cabinets, found the medicine, and fed her two pills.

Then, he knelt beside the bed and combed her hair over and over again. His big palm trembled uncontrollably.

"Ruoruo, are you better?" Yanh Qing said with heartache. He wished he could slap himself to death with two big slaps