Perhaps she was thinking too much and had been suppressing it for too long, but she felt dizzy this time.
When it was almost noon the next day, Xing Jiuan still had not come out. Everyone could not sit still. Ou Qi knocked on the door and did not hear a sound. After asking Mu Qing and Master, he opened the door and walked in.
Xing Jiuan was still sleeping. Her face was a little pale, but her lips were especially red, and her ears were a little red.
Ou Qi touched Xing Jiu'an's forehead worriedly. She was frightened.
She walked out quickly. "Jiuan is running a fever."
Mu Qing hurried in. He touched Xing Jiu'an's forehead. It was very hot.
After being woken up by the commotion, Xing Jiuan opened her eyes in a daze. Her gaze was also confused. After a while, she focused and called out softly, "Senior Brother."
Mu Qing comforted her.
Ou Qi took a cold towel and wiped Xing Jiu'an's face before applying it to her forehead.
