under the child's arm, asking at the same time, "How many degrees""39."Lu Qian's Adam's apple bobbed.He wiped his hands clean and gently touched the feverish forehead. Perhaps because his palm was c...greement.She told him to get some rest.Her voice was soft, Lu Qian missed her very much, and said in a low voice: "I'll go back tomorrow morning."The two reluctantly hung up the phone.Lu Qian walked t...
Chapter 939: A Year, If Huo Jiao Left, Her Son Would Give He