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Chapter 451 Why don't you want my child? (11)

Qiao Anhao couldn't fall asleep. She kept lying in the same position. She heard the sound of Lu Jinnian adding fire twice in the middle. It seemed that after a long time, Qiao An was so sleepy that she was about to fall asleep. When she was in a daze, she heard Lu Jinnian's cough.

A very short tone was suppressed by him later.

Qiao Anhao frowned. After a while, he heard two deliberately lowered coughs from Lu Jinnian's mouth.

Qiao Anhao couldn't help but open her eyes. Through the fire, she saw Lu Jinnian still sitting in her original place, covering her mouth with her hands, as if she was afraid that the coughing sound from her mouth would disturb her sleep.

His face was pale and strange, his body was trembling slightly, and his whole body seemed to be a little bit wrong... as if he was having a fever.

Qiao Anhao felt the volatility in her chest again, and she couldn't help but blurt out and shouted his name: "Lu Jinnian..."

When Lu Jinnian heard her voice, she was a little stunned, turned her head and looked at her: "Have you woken up?"

A hint of apology appeared on his face, and his tone sounded a little weak: "I'm sorry."

Lu Jinnian's apology made Qiao Anhao's eyes turn red in an instant, and her heart was sour and struggling. She turned her head away and took a deep breath, so that her tone was as calm as possible: "You are okay."

The four words Qiao An’s good words flashed a light in Lu Jinnian’s eyes. He was about to speak, but he couldn’t help it and coughed again. Then he swallowed a bit hard and pressed it down. He said to Qiao An’s good tone in a very light tone: “I’m fine, maybe I’m choked by the fire just now.”

When he said this, his body trembled significantly, as if it was very cold.

Qiao Anhao's eyes were sore that she lowered her eyes, bit her lip, and then struggled to stand up from the straw.

"What do you want to do? I'll help you, be careful of the wounds on your legs." Lu Jinnian quickly stood up, but his body had just left the ground a little and fell back.

Qiao An limped and walked to Lu Jinnian, stretched out his hand, touched his forehead, and found it was so hot that it was scary, but his body was terrifyingly icy.

Before Qiao Anhao could speak, Lu Jinnian coughed intermittently and said with a little faint voice: "I'm fine."

As if she hadn't heard him speak, Qiao An turned her head, walked to the straw, picked up his coat, and staggered back to him. Before she could put her clothes on him, he stretched out his hand and stopped her. Looking at her expression, she had never seen before, she actually had a faint smile: "I'm really okay, you put it on to sleep to save you from the cold."

His words made Qiao Anhao finally unable to help it. His tears were like pearls with broken threads, one after another.

For the sake of her, he jumped down, and he found the cave with her on his back. He gave her the wound he had packed. He asked her to rest but guarded her here. He didn't dare to make a sound when he coughed. He was burned like this at this time, and he said to her very gently, "I'm fine."

It was obvious that it was just fine, but why did he suddenly cry? Lu Jinnian's expression was instantly panicked: "Joqiao..."

"Why are you coming down?" Before Lu Jinnian could finish his words, Qiao Anhao suddenly cried and questioned.
Chapter completed!
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