Not long after eating, Yu Xia's face felt a bit warm.
Her cheeks were flaming red, and touching them, one could feel the heat, but she didn't feel uncomfortable, only wanting to continue sleeping.
Xie Qingci dipped his hands in cold water and placed them on her face, frowning as he contemplated taking her to the hospital again.
Yu Xia chuckled slowly.
"I thought I was just blushing with embarrassment earlier, turns out it's an after-effect of the illness."
"You can still laugh. Are you really not feeling unwell?"
"No, if you're worried, just call and ask. Going to the hospital at this hour would be pointless."
There was no physical discomfort really, just an increased desire to cling to him, burying her head in his neck wasn't enough; she had to use her hands and feet to burrow into his embrace to feel barely comfortable.
Xie Qingci's heart was melting, holding her while sitting by the bed, coaxing her.
