Seeing Self On The Death Bed Chapter 82

There was a brief silence in the room, and Jiandan spoke again, "Come here."

Chen still didn't move.

You have a cold, a fever, and are feeling uncomfortable. I will take care of you by your bedside.

You were talking nonsense and looking pitiful. I gently held you in my arms, stroked your head, and comforted you softly.

You think I am truly kind to you, and that I am different from those slutty bitches out there, so you were deeply moved by me and gave me some evil thought points.