Chiyo Ito's words echoed over and over in her mind.
On what basis was she so confident that they would not be together?
"Why aren't you asleep so late?" Dan Hanjie walked into the bedroom, noticing the restless person, he furrowed his brow.
"I…"
Qin Youxuan sat up from the bed, and just as she opened her mouth, a sour sensation surged up her throat. She clutched at her chest and rushed into the bathroom.
"Ugh—"
With her hands pressed against the bathroom counter, Qin Youxuan's face turned pale.
Just as she reached out to turn on the tap, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.
Pulling her into his arms, "What's wrong?"
Dan Hanjie frowned and took a towel to wipe her face, then picked her up and carried her back to the room.
Gently laying her on the bed, he prepared to call for help.
"I'm fine, I must have just eaten something bad, I'm a little nauseous, I'll be fine after some rest."
It's so late, if he called the doctor, he wouldn't get any rest tonight.
