C70 Let's Just Forget about It

Fu Muxuan looked at it and her face couldn't help but turn pale. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her clear forehead.

Lih Mochi felt her unusual movements and his hands tightened around her waist, "Did it flare up?"

Fu Muxuan nodded weakly and bit her lips with her white teeth, "It is getting more and more frequent."

Lih Mochi lowered his head and opened his thin lips to hold her lips