Yun Shishi was also shocked by his flushed face.
"What happened?" Carrying Yueyao, she anxiously walked over and looked at Jing Yang. Her heart ached to see the boy so ill. "Why has the fever returned and worsened?"
"I don't know. He already had a raging fever when I woke up. His entire body was burning up, and he was in a daze. He couldn't even speak coherently…"
Their conversation startled Jing Yang.
When he opened his eyes and saw Yueyao, he immediately reached out for her.
Little Yueyao looked at him and then at her mother, as if wondering what was going on.
Yun Shishi patted her head and said, "Little Big Brother is sick and would like you to accompany him!"
Yueyao nodded. She walked over to the bed and clumsily pushed a stool to Jing Yang's side. Then, she climbed onto the chair and sat down.
The boy was in a daze. He raised his little hand, but what he saw were blurry images of her.
