Outside, the commotion was faintly audible to Feng Yexuan.
His consciousness felt a bit muddled, and his body was gradually becoming heavier.
He wasn't sure if it was due to taking Chu Qianli's medicine, or if he had truly contracted the epidemic.
In any case, his body was now beginning to heat up.
A hand landed on his chest, long fingers brushed over him, slowly sliding to his collar. Then, it seemed like his clothes were about to be taken off?
Feng Yexuan abruptly opened his eyes.
What greeted him was Fen Ling's alluring face!
He sat up, somewhat astonished: "What are you doing?"
"Yexuan, I... I want to take care of you while you rest, okay?" Fen Ling blushed.
She had stood at the bedside watching him for quite a while, and the longer she looked, the more she liked him.
This man was, without a doubt, heaven's most exquisite and painstaking creation.
From head to toe, there wasn't a single part of him that wasn't perfect.
