Fostering the Male Lead - Chapter 73
Lanoa’s words made me nod inwardly. It was better to leave me alone than to keep bothering me by asking if I was okay all the time.
I kept tossing and turning my achy body, but I felt sick no matter what position I slept in.
Just as I was tossing and turning to find a comfortable position, a large hand extended out in front of me and tapped on the back of my hand.
