Yu Wan was insensitive. How could she think of this? She only thought that her husband was seriously ill and did not have the strength to push her away.
However, she was a doctor after all. She knew that he would inevitably be a little dehydrated after a night of high fever. She asked Zi Su to add half a bowl of warm water and gently coaxed him to drink it.
Zi Su felt that the Princely Heir treated the Princely Heir Consort as his child and doted on her. Wasn't the Princely Heir Consort the same? However, neither of them let the other know.
Yu Wan tidied up and went to Old Cui's room.
Shadow Thirteen had already brought his book collection over. He had been flipping through it for most of the night, so he was still catching up on his sleep. The door of the Young Master Manor did not creak, but Old Cui had locked the door. With a loud crack, the latch broke and Yu Wan walked in.
Old Cui, who suddenly woke up: "…"
