Li Chenmo only felt some pain in his legs, but compared to the pain and fear when he saw her lying motionless with a pale face, it was nothing at all. For a moment he thought he might lose her forever. Luckily… She's fine.
Twenty minutes later, they finally arrived home. Li Chenmo opened the door, walked into the room and put her on the Kang bed. As soon as Lu Jueyu sat on the bed, she turned over and buried herself in the quilt. She didn't want him to see her cry.
Li Chenmo looked at her back and his eyes dimmed. He sat on the edge of the Kang bed and pulled the quilt. After pulling a few times, he sighed and said helplessly, "Yu'er, be good. You'll suffocate if you keep covering your head with the quilt."