I'm in trouble with my woman?

After Ling Zhicheng left, the sickroom finally regained its tranquility.

Lingxuyao looked over, only to see the woman on the bed holding a pillow to her chest, she was shivering uncontrollably.

Her watery eyes had a hint of moisture to them, and she looked at the woman behind Lingxuyao in fear.

There was a hint of pity in that look.

Jiang Shuxia took a step back, bit her lips, and frowned. She discussed with the man, "Lingxuyao, how about I go out first!"

"The man pressed her hand down with a bit of force." No need, she will have to get used to it sooner or later! "

Being pulled like this by him made her feel somewhat embarrassed, and she didn't know what to do. After all, his mother hated her so much.

But inexplicably, Jiang Shuxia felt that Mother Ling was actually awake, but she shouldn't be pretending to hate her.

The man's large palm tightly wrapped around her hand, giving her a lot of security.