Xu Qinghuan was lifted off the ground in a princess carry, and as she rose abruptly, she panicked a little, letting out a soft "ah" and held Jiang Xingye tighter.
Jiang Xingye couldn't help but chuckle, taking a deep breath of the delicate fragrance from her body.
Outside, there were already people arriving for work, and with people coming and going, he quickly put Xu Qinghuan down when he heard someone approaching. He smoothed her slightly disheveled hair and said, "I'll go out first. Freshen up, and we'll eat breakfast before we head back."
He was so elated that he almost bumped into the door frame on his way out.
Liu Weijun recovered well overnight, with no signs of high fever. By morning, he was much more spirited after waking up.
After checking on him, Xu Qinghuan prescribed him some medicine and advised that a few days of rest would make him better.
