"I know, it might be because there aren't enough blankets, the nest isn't warm enough."
Chi Yan and Su Yinhe conversed back and forth, and then the blankets on Lin Murong got thicker.
In the end, Lin Murong didn't even know whether he had fallen asleep or had been crushed into unconsciousness.
Anyway, he lost consciousness.
Despite the heavy weight of the blankets, it did indeed make him sweat effectively.
After sleeping through the night, the fever Lin Murong had was gone by the next day.
And then...
He started catching a cold.
Su Yinhe: "..."
Chi Yan: "..."
Seeing him catch a cold, Su Yinhe, out of concern, sent over a whole box of medicine.
When Lin Murong received it, his hands were still trembling.
"Do I really need to take so many medicines for a cold?"
"Yes, it'll make you get well faster," Su Yinhe replied with a smile.
Lin Murong glanced at her and realized that Su Yinhe's smile today was at the exact same angle as yesterday's.
He couldn't help but shiver.
