Floating Heat

"He's suffering from chills and fever." "Let's get him some medicine." "No need, he'll be fine after sleeping at home." Ji Fu stood up, took Wan Disheng's hand and prepared to leave. Thinking to himself, why waste the money. · A mundane account of ordinary life, uneventful and plain · Routine errors have been corrected; please do not reference pirated TXT versions. Misspellings, grammar, and other common mistakes will be gradually revised · Younger top, with a 2-year age gap · Cover design by General Baiyu