Pei Maoyan has been suffering from the torment of the virus ever since she woke up.
Her body, sometimes cold, shivered all over and her lips turned purple; sometimes hot, covered in sweat, she wished she could tear off all her clothes; and sometimes, an itch that seemed to scratch at her very soul left her arms scratched raw.
Yet her mind was clearer than it had ever been.
Mo Qiansu didn't come alone; naturally, Gu Xuanye accompanied her.
With Pei Yuelan at home taking care of the Little Demon King, Gu Xuanye was somewhat reassured to leave with Mo Qiansu for a while.
"Master Xuan, Miss Mo, Pei Maoyan is confined in the room on the first floor." After entering the villa, the bodyguard reported.
"How about... you wait outside?" Mo Qiansu tilted her head towards the man next to her.
Gu Xuanye whispered in her ear, "Susu, you don't want other women to see your man so much? Aren't you at ease with me?!"
