Rong Yue closed his eyes and nodded gently."I should be fine after resting for a while."
He was probably very weak, so he did not open his eyes. He only moved his hand, and finally found her hand. He held it gently, and his voice was hoarse and gentle."Are you crying, silly?"
AI Mengmeng sniffled. I'm not crying. I'll go get some clothes. Rongyue, don't sleep. Wait for me.
he hummed in acknowledgment and pinched her.
However, when AI Mengmeng took the clothes back, she saw Rong Yue's head tilted to the side, and his face seemed to be even redder.
no matter how she called out, she couldn't wake up.
he fell into a coma.
In the chaos, AI Mengmeng didn't know if she had cried or who she had called. She didn't even know how long it had been before she went to the hospital.
Qin Chen came out of the examination room and told her that Rong Yue had acute pneumonia because he had caught a cold and was tired.
