C34 Sleeping Wait

Luo Shumo's body subconsciously flinched. She took a step back and saw Fu Yuchen sitting beside her bed. He was tall and straight with a bit of white ointment on the tip of his fingers. His stern face was so dark that no happiness or anger could be seen.

The cool feeling on his neck filled his eyes bit by bit. The white coloured ointment was somewhat dazzling