C809 Darkhell Sick Young Master 50

For the next few days, Mo Zhu stayed in the house, picking at his blanket and lying down, feeling depressed. The young master said that he could not get up. He had to take care of his body before he could get up.

With his ears slightly red, Mo Zhu muttered, "He's obviously recovered long ago."

At night, the two of them were in the same bed. The young master was at least one person away from him