In the darkness, Yin Shaojie opened his eyes to look at the person in his arms.
The room was silent as if the drop of a needle could be clearly heard.
Yin Shaojie's long arm reached over to grab Mu Xiaoxiao, trying to find out what was up with her.
However, when he touched her hand, he was shocked.
Why is her hand so cold!
He could even feel her trembling.
Yin Shaojie's sleepy feeling was dispelled at once, and he realized that Mu Xiaoxiao was shaking all over.
"Xiaoxiao? What's the matter?" he asked in a low voice.
His big hand touched her forehead to check if she had gotten a fever.
Little did he expect to only feel cold from the touch!
This time, Yin Shaojie was really frightened. He turned over and switched on the bedside lamp. He turned over the person in his arms to check on her anxiously.
"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao. Are you not feeling well?"
