C167 Antiques

She helped Yu Moxiang into bed and tucked him in carefully. "Hubby, are you sure you're okay?"

"Since when did you stop believing what I said?" Yu Moxiang waved her to bed. "My chest hurts so much. Honey, can you rub it for me?"

Climbing onto the bed, Meng Xiaobai lifted Yu Moxiang's clothes and touched his chest. "Does it hurt here? Or is it here?"

When she raised her head