Meshed with several pinholes

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."

He said that every time, as if the medicine was not being injected into his body!

Ya Shitian took her hand out from under the blanket.

"Why is it so cold?" he asked, frowning as he held her hand.

Ye Anqi had just exerted all her strength to walk a few steps, had broken out in a cold sweat, and now felt a chill in her heart, which naturally made her hands cold.

Ya Shitian rubbed her hands, but they remained very cold.

He reached out to touch her forehead, and her face was also ice cold.

The man's complexion suddenly turned gloomy, and he pressed the service bell.

Soon a maid came in through the door, "Young Master, what can I do for you?"

Ya Shitian asked coldly, "I told you to take good care of her, how have you been taking care of her?"

The maid was puzzled, not knowing what had happened.

"Ye Anqi's hands are so cold, didn't you notice?"