Chapter 281: No Forgiveness_3

"Gu Li—"

Mo Shiting's face suddenly changed, he strode quickly forward, shaking her shoulder.

"Wake up!"

Why is she so hot?

Is she having a fever?

The man frowned deeply, hastily grabbed a clean towel, wiped the bubbles off her body, wrapped her in the towel, and picked her up.

The girl didn't wake up.

Mo Shiting's heart clenched.

Laying her in the bed, he immediately took ice from the fridge to cool her down physically.

According to the thermometer, it was 38.2 degrees, thankfully not particularly severe.

He sat by the girl's bed, staring at her pale sleeping face, his deep eyes unconsciously filled with deep affection.

"Don't..."

"Brother Ting, don't..."

Perhaps the events of that afternoon had traumatized her greatly — the girl was having restless sleep, filled with nightmares.

Listening to her unclear muttering, Mo Shiting felt a mix of regret and annoyance, his heart in a mess.

"It hurts..."

"It's so painful..."

"Where does it hurt?"