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...It exudes a feeling that is unreadable.

"It's clear that the snow is cold, you say it's okay, you can hold on. You're obviously having a high fever and feeling uncomfortable, you're still saying it's okay, you're okay..." Sawy Ya's bright eyes were deeper, "Xiao Ai, is this how you take care of yourself?"

...

Ji Yinuo was stunned by Sawyer's questioning. Yes, it seems like this...

Has she lost the ability to love her husband and wouldn't even love herself? No, no... She was just used to it, used to endure it herself, used to withstand all the sadness and grievances, and just wanted to give a person the most enthusiastic smile.

Ji Yinuo smiled bitterly,

"Soya, you don't know anything."

"I know Xiao Ai is very fragile. You don't have to be so strong in front of me." Sawyer said, and he gently held her little hand and wiped it carefully in the palm of her hand with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol.

Ji Yinuo looked at the movements in his hand. His hands were big, his fingers were slender, his finger bones were distinct and beautiful, but his palms were not very thin. When he was running with her today, she noticed that when he held her hands, it seemed as if an electric current was transmitted from each other's tight fingertips, which made her heart beat without warning.

She was a little panicked and a little confused...

Because the feeling of being held by him was very familiar, but she knew that he was not him. There was a thin cocoon on Su Yan's palm that had been grinding from holding a gun for many years.

So the palpitations were quickly suppressed by her.

However, at this moment, it penetrated out in slight scattered, and it was stronger and clearer. She couldn't even deceive herself. It was just a temporary illusion.

But they had just met for two days, and was she attracted to another man? How could it be...

Or, from now on, the people she likes are like him...

...

Thinking of this, Ji Yinuo's chest thrusts and became sour again. She was a little annoyed and struggled even more. Her already pale little face turned even more ugly.

Suoya's tone suddenly became even more nervous, and his hand holding her became a little stiff, and he tightened without a doubt.

"Xiao Ai, is it uncomfortable? This won't work. Is it okay to go to the small outpatient clinic in the village now to get an injection?"

Ji Yinuo quickly shook his head. The village hospital was still far away. It was already late at night. It was windy and snowy outside, which was really troublesome.

"You didn't wake up the Hans and his wife just now."

"No." Saya's face was annoyed between his eyebrows, "Your body is the most important now!" What else is the one who is doing!

Ji Yinuo noticed that he was angry, but because she cared about her, she felt helpless and warm. Seeing that his beautiful and delicate sword eyebrows were about to be raised, she pursed her lips and smiled, and coughed.

"No need to get an injection. Please help me find a bed and quilt. I will just get sweaty."

Sawyer was shocked, with a look of depression and care. He never expected that although she had a high fever, her body felt cold.

"I'll go right now!" Soya stood up suddenly and ran to his room opposite, took a quilt, covered her tightly, and then brought a thick velvet blanket to spread it on, as well as his thick coat.

Ji Yinuo was a little amused and cried, and his eyes twitched twice, "Ahem... Isn't this a little too much..."

Sawyer carefully pressed the corner of the quilt and smiled at her very gentlely, "No more, Xiao Ai is good, don't stomp around."
Chapter completed!