It turned out that both Lin Mengjie and Xue Xiqian were curled up in bed, and at that moment, Xue Xiqian was clutching her lower abdomen, her delicate body trembling with unbearable pain, a layer of cold sweat having already broken out on her face.
Meanwhile, Lin Mengjie held her stomach area, her complexion pale, her facial features contorted together because of the pain.
Li Feng stood frozen at the door, somewhat at a loss as he watched the two women writhing in pain on the bed, what should he do!
What a coincidence, both of them falling ill at the same time?
What should I do? Go or not go? Shouldn't I, as a man of integrity, offer my help to two suffering beauties?
No! That's not my style! Helping others is what I should do!
With a heart roaring fiercely, his demeanor as if declaring that amidst the whistling cold wind and the chilly Yi River, a warrior departs never to return, Li Feng approached the bedside, drawing closer to the lying Lin Mengjie and Xue Xiqian.
