Mabel Quinn's body suddenly became incredibly stiff, as if struck by lightning. Sister?! In her memory, the only time someone called her sister was when Kyle Kinston had a fever, and his consciousness regressed to the age of 5 or 6! That's right, Dorian had said earlier that Kyle came here after being caught in the rain, could it be that he's feverish now?!
And immediately, Mabel could clearly feel that the embrace holding her was noticeably warmer than normal body temperature.
"You... let go of me first," Mabel said.
"Okay." As expected, he obediently released her from his embrace. She looked up and met those familiar phoenix eyes, but at this moment, they weren't carrying that cold gaze, instead, they had a look similar to that of a little puppy.
Looking at Kyle's cheeks, Mabel noticed a slight flush. She pursed her lips slightly, then directly raised her hand to feel his forehead.
