Yelyu Lie touched the Little Princess's forehead with his hand; it was still very hot.
Even though the doctor said his body temperature was unusually high, he could still feel the fever of his little wife.
Yelyu Lie was somewhat worried and quickly wrapped the quilt tightly around her.
He sat at the bedside, holding his little wife.
The girl in his arms snuggled softly closer to him, seemingly treating him as a human furnace.
By pressing closer, she didn't feel as cold.
Yelyu Lie held her tightly and found the little wife's hand reaching out from under the quilt, quickly pressing it back in.
"Be good, don't catch a cold." His voice was as gentle as he had ever been.
"Cold..."
Seemingly sensing that he was non-threatening, she obediently listened.
And pressed closer into his arms.
The room already had another furnace added.
Yelyu Lie's wedding suit was nearly soaked in sweat, and with more heat, the room felt like a steamer.
