"Then have you really not felt any discomfort since you received Song Yan's treatment?" Shi Qian was still worried.
"No." Fu Sinian shook his head. "Qian Qian, I'll be fine because I can't bear to part with you! Be good and don't let your imagination run wild, understand?"
"Yes." Shi Qian nodded vigorously.
"Alright, go to sleep. I'll accompany you like this."
"Okay."
With Fu Sinian's company, Shi Qian quickly fell asleep again.
Fu Sinian looked at Shi Qian's sleeping face and raised his hand to touch the screen of his cell phone. His eyes were filled with love.
…
The next day, Shi Qian slept until past eight o'clock before waking up. The first thing she did was to look for her cell phone.
Only then did she realize that her battery had run out and her phone had been switched off.
She quickly found a charger and charged her phone.
Fu Sinian had sent her a message. It showed that it was past five in the morning.
