After Princess Yonghe and Wufu fell off the cliff, they couldn't be found. Some people stayed up all night, but those who turned the place upside down slept peacefully through the night.
The next day, Wufu felt her body very heavy upon waking. She touched her forehead, feeling slightly feverish. After all, autumn had set in, and spending the night in such a wilderness, eating in the wind and sleeping in the dew, how could one stay healthy?
"Get up." Wufu shook her head, looked at the fire that had already gone out leaving only smoke, and forced herself to call out.
No response.
With furrowed brows, Wufu looked over and saw Yonghe curled up like a shrimp, unable to help but sigh.
The royal Dragon Gate Phoenix Lady, this must be her first experience, right? She pushed her, but Yonghe still didn't respond.
Wufu became anxious, flipped her over, and sure enough saw her little face reddish.
"Damn it!" Wufu moved her hand from Yonghe's forehead, the high fever had indeed started.
