C187 Things Are Getting Worse

He took the towel and washed it before hanging it up. Lin Sihan poured out another pot of soup, "Gu Tou Tang, oh ~ I cooked it for a few hours, just a little face, just a few sips will do."

Gu Haowei's body was currently very weak. Just touching normal saline and glucose wasn't enough, he had to eat something.

After passing the soup over