Aurelia Shaw woke up in the hospital, and in her blurry line of sight the first thing that came into view was Viscount Zhou's anxious face, his brows tightly knitted, even his usually cute little tiger teeth looking dark and serious.
"What's with that poker face? Anyone who doesn't know what's going on would think you're here to mourn the dead." Aurelia rubbed her aching head and said in an easy tone.
The doctors all let out a breath of relief. When the young master saw Miss Shaw pass out, the entire hospital almost turned into a purgatory, his oppressive aura making it hard for people to breathe.
Viscount Zhou's expression immediately sank. "What the hell are you saying! Tell me honestly, is there some major defect with your body that you've been hiding from me all this time? Otherwise how the hell did you suddenly pass out?!"
