C81 Xuerou and Ke'er Were both Preoccupied with Their Own Matters
Qin Mo gently placed his hand on her shoulder, his voice laced with concern, "What's wrong? Are you coming down with a cold? Should I have the kitchen whip up some ginger soup for you?"
Yu Ke'er shook her head, "I'm all good!"
Qin Mo signaled the manager to fetch a light blanket and draped it over Yu Ke'er's legs.
He then pressed the back of his hand to her forehead, murmuring to himself