"Long Chen Li?" Qiao Anyan panicked. She wrapped Long Chenli tightly in a blanket and turned on the heating. The rising temperature made her sweat. "Is it okay? Isn't it cold?"

"Cold" Long Chenli's thin lips spilled out with a single word. He was so hoarse that his face turned completely pale at this moment, which was originally an unnatural blush.

This sudden change made Qiao Anyan panic. She held Long Chenli's cold hand, took off her shoes, rolled into Long ...