Chapter 83: The Shameful...

"Keep it down and don't bother your sister,"

"I know," a pair of fox-like eyes glared at him, Zhao Changsheng sat down against the shelf, ears perked up to listen to the noises inside.

Although the virus had successfully fused, Su Mo developed a fever.

Lu Chen spread out a sleeping bag on the floor, and she tossed and turned restlessly inside it, drenched in sweat, moaning unconsciously.

He placed a towel wrapped around ice cubes on her head, then picked her up along with the sleeping bag and set her on his lap, gently releasing cool air from his body.

He gave her several sips of healing tea until the bottle was empty, then Su Mo finally became still.

She lay quietly in his arms, a faint golden light emanating from her body.

It was the look of leveling up.

Lu Chen's hard features softened; he held her with anticipation, not moving an inch as the golden glow illuminated the convenience store through the shelves.