Chapter 12 His Cute Nurse
- Mia's Pov:
- I was getting tensed with the progress of time. He wasn't showing any progress in his health, his forehead still burning as hot as lava.
- I took a wet strip of cloth, dripping from the bowl, squeezed it and placed it on his forehead. His porridge was turning cold but he wasn't eating it, saying his throat hurt.