The next morning, when An Lin woke up, she was still embraced by Qin Mu.
Qin Mu might not have slept well last night because of his illness, as he hadn't woken up yet.
Her gaze lingered on his handsome features, and her heart involuntarily softened again.
After all, he was the man she deeply loved. Even when she was angry at him or hurt, her love remained unchanged.
She stared at him for a while before reaching out to touch his forehead. The fever was gone. But as soon as she touched him, Qin Mu woke up.
His suddenly opened eyes met hers.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly withdrew her hand.
"Morning."
"Feeling better?" An Lin pressed her lips and asked stiffly. She struggled slightly in his hold, and Qin Mu smiled, "Much better."
"Get up, go to G City, and have Ah Kai check on you."
It's not that there weren't any hospitals in City C, but An Lin was worried about Qin Mu; in this virus-prone season, she trusted Gu Kai more.
