บท 613: Doting To The End Is The King’s Way (23)

He then embraced her tightly while kissing her forehead firmly—it was getting warmer as time went by.

Her eyes were half opened, still mumbling about how she was cold, about her sister, about missing her parents; about how she had thought that he was not important to her anymore earlier on, but the moment she heard that he was involved in an accident, she felt as though her entire soul was ripped apart…

When he heard about her concerns, his heart wrenched tightly. Clearly, she was in a daze over her fever right now. The reason why she was rambling on non-stop was to stop herself from losing consciousness.

He cupped her warm face and moved over to the back of her neck. "Don't speak anymore. Just rest properly now. There'll most likely be people coming for us soon. You'll feel better once you sleep."