If Master Xuan found out he brought Mo Qiansu here without permission, he'd definitely berate him fiercely.
"Water... water... I need water..." Pei Tianshuo's dry and hoarse voice sounded like it came from the desert.
These past few days, Pei Tianshuo had a continuous high fever. It burned him so much that not only his mind, but even his vision was blurry. The water was right beside him, yet he wouldn't even drink it himself.
At this moment, Pei Tianshuo, disheveled and covered in dirt, bore no trace of the former glory of a Pei Family young master, now indistinguishable from a beggar...
Being from the Pei Family, Pei Tianshuo's facial features somewhat resembled Pei Yuelan. Mo Qiansu looked at his pained face and felt a twinge of compassion.
Pu Yichen saw Mo Qiansu going to feed him water and quickly stopped her, "Don't go over there. If he hurts you, Master Xuan will definitely beat me up!"
