In order to relieve the heat in Jian Dan's body, he could only put her in cold water.
She suddenly felt that she was surrounded by coldness. So cold, so cold! Am I dying? If I died, how sad would Uncle be?
No, no! I can't leave Uncle alone like this!
She suddenly opened her eyes…
After opening her eyes, she realized that she was lying on a bed. The decorations around her seemed a little familiar. The blurry figure gradually became clearer. "Master… Master Spirit?"
"How do you feel? Do you feel unwell?" Malicious Spirit sat beside Jian Dan and reached out to touch her forehead.
She wanted to sit up, but she did not have any strength. When he saw her like this, he reached out to help her up. "Be careful!"
"Master Spirit, you saved me! Thank God for you today. Otherwise, I don't know what would have happened to me." Her eyes were already moist.