There were only two houses at the level, so it was really easy to find his house. She walked towards Yan Beicheng's front door and was about to ring the doorbell when she noticed that the door was ajar - the heavy door was not shut properly.
She carefully pulled the door open and saw Yan Beicheng leaning next to it, huddled under a thick blanket. There was a thermometer in his mouth and his hair was in a mess. His dark eyes, which were once bright, now looked dead, as though he had not completely woken up.
He was so different from his usual suited-up self, but even then, he did not look sloppy. His hair was ruffled, and he could hardly open his eyes. To be honest, he actually looked quite adorable.
Lin Chu was stunned but immediately came to her senses. Her heart softened when she saw how Yan Beicheng looked.
