or a cold last night.As soon as she thought about how Huo Mingzheng had helped her cure her cold, Fu Yan's face flushed, and her body tensed instinctively. The ache was too intense, and she couldn't h...When Fu Yanxing woke up, a nurse was helping her clean the wound on her forehead. The wound wasn't big, but it hurt when the iodine rubbed over it, causing her to open her eyes.

"You're awake" The nurse looked at him with surprise.

Fu Yan was still trying to make sense of the situation, her brow furrowed. She took a sharp breath and instinctively reached for her forehead.

"Hey, don't touch." The nurse hurriedly stopped her hand.e, Old Master Huo sat in a master's chair, holding rosary beads in his hand, and pointed towards Huo Mingzheng.Fu Jing stood up. He was over six feet tall, his aura undiminished as he met his gaze. "S...