Chapter 29
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The surroundings were so quiet there wasn't a single sound, and Lin Mochen's embrace was warm. Mu Hanxia's heart was a blank canvas of shock and awe.
She actually laughed and said, "Jason, what are you doing? Do you still need warmth?"
To Lin Mochen, the question didn't sound very pleasing. He released her without a change in expression, but his hand slid down and took hold of hers, asking, "Are you still cold? You're still sick."
His deep voice was right by her ear. Without thinking, she immediately pulled her hand away and answered, "I'm fine."
Lin Mochen's hand also came up empty, his expression unchanged.
The two were squeezed together on the pile, always remaining close. Mu Hanxia propped herself up with her hand, intending to climb down, but Lin Mochen pressed on her shoulder and told her not to move, jumping down first. With his tall height and long legs, he made the move effortlessly. Then he turned around, extending his hand to her: "Come down."