As time slowly passed, on the other side, Lu Mingfei lay in bed, also unable to sleep.
An An's high fever was said to have subsided, but who knows if this epidemic would have any impact on her body?
He carried her all the way, her burning body temperature left a deep impression on him.
Lu Mingfei got up from the sickbed, hesitated for a moment, and finally lay back down.
At this moment, there was no use in visiting her.
The Zhuo Family would certainly take good care of her.
Lu Mingfei sighed lightly, then closed his eyes.
Last night, An An's high fever wouldn't go away, he didn't even dare to close his eyes, always thinking of ways to cool her down.
Tomorrow, the results should be out.
He believed that such a brave girl like An An would certainly get better.
That night, time seemed to pass extraordinarily slowly.
Around seven the next day, Zhuo Junyue and Su Ningyan had barely gotten any sleep.
Since An An had not woken up, they simply couldn't sleep either.
