Not hot!

It must be a nightmare.

He thought to himself, picking up the quilt that was kicked off by her, and was about to cover her up.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something stained on the sheets. His hands shook and his face instantly turned pale.

What's that?

Blood?

He swallowed and moved her body with trembling fingers.

This time, he looked carefully.

It's on the sheets.

There was a loud buzzing in his head.

The whole person froze in place, and his mind went blank.

Why did Qing'er bleed so much?

Is she hurt?

No, she had been with him before and was unscathed!

His eyes scanned everything in the room.

The doors and windows are all closed, so no one from outside can get in.

There were no signs of fighting in the house!

what happened?

Why did she bleed so much?

He was circling anxiously in front of the bed, like an ant on a hot pot, and his scalp was almost scratched.
Chapter completed!