"Damn. This damned weather."
Even though Xiaofan considered every possible situation, who would have thought it would rain this hard at this time? Watching Lin Miaoke almost lose consciousness in his arms, even the usually gentle Xiaofan couldn't help but mutter a curse.
Lin Miaoke had a fever, which Xiaofan had anticipated, assuming the worst would be a fever of around 40 degrees. But combined with the cold, rainy weather, it created such a harsh environment that Xiaofan couldn't predict. If they waited until tomorrow, who knows what might happen to Lin Miaoke.
If he had known it would be like this, Xiaofan should have tried climbing up to the top of the valley this afternoon. Now, whether they wanted to or not, they had to give it a shot.
"Ye Xiaofan, I'm so scared, please don't leave me here alone." Instinctively, Lin Miaoke's trembling body pressed closer to Xiaofan.
