Su Yan was momentarily stunned, puzzled.
"Why aren't you sleeping?"
Gu Yu clutched the blanket, silent.
Su Yan walked over and spoke.
"Can't sleep?"
As she spoke, she placed some light congee and side dishes on the glass table beside him.
Gu Yu nodded.
He couldn't sleep.
Very tired, but he just didn't want to close his eyes, didn't want to sleep.
Su Yan picked up the thermometer beside her and took his temperature.
The fever had mostly gone down.
Thirty-seven point one degrees.
She stated.
"Eat first, then sleep after eating."
Gu Yu sat up.
He glanced at the light congee and side dishes, not wanting to eat.
All these years, whenever he had a fever, he would eat this for a week.
In his heart, he loathed it.
His pale lips pressed together.
Sitting there, his head lowered.
Su Yan saw that he still wasn't reaching out.
Thinking, does she have to feed him?
She picked up the light congee.
Took a spoon, scooped a spoonful, and handed it over.
