"Girl, girl, wake up..." The body is gently pushed, and a small hand can't help wiping her forehead with a cold pad.

Su Muyan gives a painful advice and struggles to open her eyes.

in front of her eyes is a woman's delicate and delicate face. She looks at Su Mu's face worried, and her eyes are full of worry. Beside her stood a handsome, dark boy, about fifteen or six years old, with a handkerchief in his hand, who was turning around to cool himself in the nearby basin. Suddenly, from between the girl and the teenager, a cute little face appeared. She looked at Su Mu's face, which...