Lin Qian soaked in the cold water, feeling her head starting to spin and sink again.
Her body fluctuated between hot and cold, eroding her willpower.
In a daze, she felt her body being fished out of the water.
The fragrance of a pleasant-smelling man tickled her nose, and she instinctively hugged the person who had come...
Nangong Li watched with interest as Moran lifted Lin Qian onto the large bed, his attractive peach blossom eyes filled with amusement.
"Ran, what are you..."
Was a certain abstinent man going to indulge?
"Medicine."
Moran didn't have time to entertain him, restraining the restless hands of the woman, his dark eyes intense.
Nangong Li chuckled lightly, pulling out a small bottle of pills from his pocket and tossed one to him.
After Lin Qian was given the medicine, her breathing slowly stabilized, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Moran watched her face, which bore a slight resemblance to his daughter, and gently tucked her in with the blanket.