C153 Awakening the woman from the dream(1)

Hearing Ling Tianfeng's words, Beitang Yaorao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly covered her own bed with the blanket tightly wrapped around Ling Tianfeng. She whispered into Young Master Ling's ear: "Young Master Ling, how do you feel? Are you still cold?"

Ling Tianfeng's lips began to move irregularly, cold sweat forming on his forehead. It was also strange