C990 Young Master He
Ten minutes later, Jin Yushen returned to his bedroom with a cup of hot water.
At this moment, Xia Jin had already fainted.
Her chest was heaving violently, and her breathing was rapid.
Jin Yushen put the glass of water on the bedside table and touched Xia Jin's forehead.
With this touch, his expression immediately darkened.
Why does it feel hotter than before?
With a sigh of relief
