"Still uncomfortable?" He sat back down by the bed, one arm pulling her into his embrace, touching her head.
Ji Nuan shook her head, slanting down in his embrace dependently. "It's much better."
Auntie Chen was unable to stop worrying the whole time. She passed their door in the middle of the night and heard that there were movements. She rushed off to serve up some porridge.
"Mr. Mo, it's already so late. I'll feed Madam some porridge. Her fever was serious, so she needs to eat some food."
Mo Jingshen used his free hand to take the bowl from her. "No need. I'll do it."
Auntie Chen was surprised. Ever since Ji Nuan had a fever, he never left her side by a single inch. It seemed like this little couple that previously treated each other like strangers were really going to begin their happy life from now on.
Auntie Chen smiled and stopped disturbing them. She quickly left the room and gently closed the door.
