C153 A Sense of Crisis

Xia Wennuan quickly fetched a basin of warm water. It was soaked with a towel. She gently wiped Mo Shaoqing's face and forehead while looking at his somewhat conflicted eyes.

Seeing Mo Shaoqing like this, Xia Wennuan always had an impulse to calm his brows, but she was afraid that this kind of action would wake Mo Shaoqing up, so she did not dare to reach out her hand