C45

Tian Lan was brought back to the palace early in the morning. She had just recovered from the cold, but was still feeling weak.

"Jing Shu, are you feeling better?" Wen Shuyu looked worriedly at Tian Lan. Her heart ached as she looked at her slightly emaciated face.

"Hmm, Linglong doesn't need to worry about me, it's just that she wasn't feeling well previously. Now she's better