Her cheeks were very hot, and her red lips opened slightly. Mu Carlson bent her head to give it a gentle peck and said in a hoarse voice, "I know... I won't go in."
He wrapped her tightly with the sheets and picked her up. He touched the forehead of the woman in his arms again, and it was still hot.
Mu Yichen frowned. He planned to wait for her to take a shower and take her medicine once. If she didn't stop fever after sleeping for two hours, he would take her to the hospital. This time, no matter how she refused, she couldn't delay.
The temperature under her palm was boiling hot. Mu Yaochen paused before he held her up and gently touched her forehead to feel the high temperature. As he closed his thick eyelashes, he felt an extremely painful pain crawling through his heart.
If he hadn
