, with his side face pressed against the edge of the bathtub, because his body was hot, it was an unnatural pink.

Ling Qi walked over, stretched out his finger and brushed the corners of Mu Xiao's eyes and cheeks in the sound of water, and stayed on the side of her neck.

The veins there are beating strongly, showing the vigorous vitality of the person in front of him.

In just one day, Ling Qi doubted whether this person was the Mu Xiao she thought, but he did not doubt that she would have great achievements—as long as she did not die.

"An Qi..." A murmur interrupted Ling Qi's thinking, and Mu Xiao frowned slightly, obviously thinking about An Qi who was still in a coma with a "high fever".

Ling Qi raised her eyebrows slightly, and finally her fingers left Mu Xiao's carotid artery.

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