Midway, Yun Qiluo's fever worsened, and she even started speaking deliriously.
Her speech was unclear; Yan Yan stayed by her side, unable to understand what she was saying, only feeling as if his heart was clenched by something, causing it to ache intensely.
He could only hold her, kissing her scorching forehead repeatedly, "Don't be afraid, it won't be uncomfortable soon."
After soothing her for a while, Yun Qiluo calmed down slightly, but her little face was still scrunched up from discomfort.
Her small mouth opened as if she wanted to say something.
Yan Yan leaned in and heard her say two words, "Hua Hua..."
"..."
Yan Yan's face darkened.
In such a fevered state, she's still thinking about that woman she met in R Country?
But soon enough, Yun Qiluo started to feel uncomfortable again.
All his thoughts disappeared, leaving only heartache.
They went on like this until past eleven at night, and finally, Yun Qiluo's fever subsided a little.
