"Fourth Young Madam, we're really worried. You mustn't have any accidents. Please go to the hospital," Xiaoyue said worriedly.
"I'm fine," Chaomu's stomach had already stopped hurting and she wasn't vomiting anymore.
After drinking a few sips of hot water, she glanced out the window.
It was still a foggy blur outside; nothing could be seen clearly. The fog was really heavy today. She checked the time and it was already 7:10 in the morning.
Shen Chi's plane must be delayed, but she didn't need to worry about him. He had dozens of people concerned about him by his side.
After taking a few more sips of water, she sat up in bed with Xiaoyue's help.
It was still warm under the covers; after lying down, she dismissed them: "Go do your jobs, and if there's nothing to do, go to sleep. It's just me here; you all don't need to be so tense."
"Fourth Young Madam, then please rest. If you really feel uncomfortable, you must tell us immediately," they said.
"Alright."
