"..."
Qin Youxuan nearly choked on his words and obediently kept the thermometer in her mouth, no longer speaking.
Her eyes were always on the scale of the thermometer.
The fever had to go down.
For the past two days, she had been lying in bed and felt truly stifled.
Once the time was up, Qin Youxuan didn't see much. The thermometer was taken away by Diwu Zexuan.
He lazily glanced at it, "The fever has lowered a bit. After resting overnight, if there are no relapses tomorrow, it's safe to say you're cured."
"Hanjie, did you hear that? I'm getting better. You promised to accompany me to the cherry blossom forest." Qin Youxuan clung to his arm and kept shaking him.
Seeing Hanjie didn't object, she happily turned to Diwu Zexuan, "By the way, when you go downstairs, remember to help me thank Rui Hui. If it weren't for her medicine, I wouldn't have improved this quickly."
