h, "Damn it!"She has a fever, and it seems to be quite serious.Fu Mo-han lowered his gaze, staring at Lin Jin-ran's pained expression, her delicately sculpted brows furrowed. She seemed to be mumbling...he turned her head to look at Ye Xiao who had walked in, his face cold and stern. She set down the book in her hands.She looked up at him, "What is it"The night owl sat beside her and said in a low vo...