Chapter 87 Mother's Relic_1
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Enveloped in a wave of warmth, Lu Chuan's trembling body gradually steadied itself.
In a daze, he felt a touch of softness and instinctively pressed closer to it.
Mu Nanqing's eyes widened, her cheeks flushed with redness, and in order to help Lu Chuan recover as quickly as possible, she could only pretend nothing was amiss and turned her face away.
The following morning.
Lu Chuan woke up from his sleep.
He could still feel a faint warmth and fragrance in his bed, as if not long ago, there had been a delicate body here, sparking endless daydreams.
"I actually had that kind of dream, and it felt so real. The side effects of the Self-Sacrifice Method are truly bizarre."
At this time, Mu Nanqing came over with a bowl of soup.
"Xiaochuan, you're awake. Do you feel any discomfort?"
Lu Chuan smiled and said, "I'm fine now, sister-in-law."
Mu Nanqing handed the soup to Lu Chuan, "Then drink this soup quickly, I specially made it for you."