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Early in the morning, Ji Yunhuan was woken up by a servant at the door, who said: "Madam, Young Master Yangyang seems to be ill."
Upon hearing this, she quickly got up, and the usual drowsiness was nowhere to be found at this moment.
Without having time to freshen up, she went straight to Yangyang's room.
As soon as Ji Yunhuan entered the room, she saw her son lying on the bed with a flushed face due to a fever, looking somewhat disheveled. She sat by the bed, reached out to touch his forehead, and her brows immediately furrowed. "Why is he so hot? Did you call the doctor?"
"Doctor Yang has already been notified." The servant was also tense. Ji Yunhuan sat beside him, looking at Yangyang. Her hand unconsciously touched the pillow next to him, she found it was wet.
She picked up Yangyang, took the wet pillow out, and threw it on the floor. "What's going on here?"
