His mind settled, he quickly closed the panel.
...
Moments later.
"Has she fainted again?" Led by Lv Yi, Jiang Ning quickly walked towards the room where Wang Qintan was.
"Yes, young master!" Lv Yi nodded as they walked: "I called Miss Wang several times just now, but she showed no sign of waking up!"
At these words, Jiang Ning pondered silently.
Could it be that she has some terrible illness?
Thinking of this, his pace involuntarily quickened.
Squeak—
After pushing open Wang Qintan's door, he saw Wang Qintan on the bed covered with a thin blanket.
It was now late June.
The scorching sun continued, the temperature had risen exceedingly high, reaching nearly the hottest time of the year.
So even at night, the most one would use is a thin blanket.
Like Jiang Ning himself, who habitually covered his belly.
A habit cultivated over many years, even though he is now immune to cold and heat, there's no need to do so, yet he was too lazy to change this habit.
