"Brother." Pan Xiaoxia cried again, her voice was small and weak. Pan Taisheng turned and ran to the South bedroom. He saw Guan Yu and Pan Xiaoxia fall on the bed. Pan Xiaoxia was soaked in sweat and was still breathing heavily.

"Xiaoxia, how are you?" Pan Taisheng rushed forward to help each other, and asked anxiously.

Pan Xiaoxia gasped violently, and her whole body fluctuated up and down. She gasped and said, "I'm fine, but I'm too tired... Hurry up... Go and fetch some water for Guan Yu, go quickly...

"Okay, you'll lie down first." Pan Taisheng trotted to the tea table in the living room and picked up...