"Don't worry, Young Master, the fever will probably break by the afternoon. It's the season where infections like tonsillitis are most common. Just take good care for a few days... and it'll be fine."
He sighed in relief.
Cold medicine always makes one feel drowsy.
When Yan Xixi opened her eyes, it was already late at night.
The room was dark, without a trace of light.
She felt a bit hot, sweating all over. Instinctively, one hand stretched out from under the quilt, but it was soon held and placed back inside.
She found it odd, as if it was a sensation she hadn't felt in a long time.
Being in a warm embrace, lying there for a very long time... usually one would feel strange, yet at this moment, she didn't feel unfamiliar at all.
It felt like a habit.
For a long time, she had been accustomed to this kind of embrace.
But on such a night, she forgot who he was.
