When that warm little hand gently touched his forehead, Lu Zhan felt a current run from his forehead all the way through his body.
His ears couldn't help but secretly turn a bit red.
"Although the fever has subsided, you still need to rest more and drink plenty of water, so you can recover quickly," Chi Nuan said with a smile, then sat down across from him.
Lu Zhan reached out and gently held her hand.
When his big hand gently covered her small hand, Chi Nuan's heart trembled slightly, her eyelids drooped a bit, but she thought since they were at the old house, the old master might be watching her somewhere.
So she gently tried to withdraw her hand.
But as soon as she moved her hand, Lu Zhan tightly held it.
"It's not good if someone sees," Chi Nuan said in a lowered voice.
"There's nothing wrong with it, we are husband and wife," Lu Zhan stubbornly held her hand.
