Ye Wanwan looked up and saw Shen Yi's serious expression. She smiled at Shen Yi, "It's just a low fever, don't worry."
Shen Yi still didn't speak, only held Ye Wanwan's hand and rubbed it firmly.
"Let's go home." Seeing Shen Yi not speaking, Ye Wanwan continued.
It was just a low fever, she didn't even need an IV drip, there was no need to stay in the hospital.
Shen Yi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and finally could only nod in agreement.
By the time they got home, it was already afternoon. Ye Wanwan seemed to no longer have a headache and said to Shen Yi, "I'm hungry."
Ye Wanwan looked at Shen Yi, smiling softly, it was unclear whether she was truly hungry or just didn't want him to worry.
"The kitchen is already preparing, it should be ready soon." Shen Yi said helplessly.
She hadn't eaten anything, and he had already asked the family to prepare when they left the hospital.
