Jing Xuan came over, holding Tang Huai's hand in his palm, helping her rub it to keep warm.
Her hands were very cold.
He looked at her, "Is it warmer now?"
Tang Huai looked at him and smiled sweetly, "Yes, much warmer."
Jing Xuan sighed helplessly, "You little girl, what am I going to do with you?"
Tang Huai blinked, looking at him in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Jing Xuan lowered his head, gently touching her forehead with his, "It's such a cold day, and you're treating people."
Because of the scorpion's soul being weak, it affected her body, she should be resting well in the tent at this time.
Upon hearing this, Tang Huai laughed lightly, "Is treating illness divided by cold and hot days? Brother Jing Xuan, a doctor's heart is like a parent's, understand?"
Jing Xuan pursed his lips and said lightly, "I don't understand, I just know that this is very tiring for you, and it makes my heart ache."
