Just as he entered the house, his phone rang. It was Ruan Xiaoshuang.
Afraid that he would wake Sang Qianqian up, Sang Minglang hung up immediately. Who would've thought that Sang Qianqian would still be awoken.
"Brother."
She rubbed her eyes and sat up, looking much better. "Were you the one who stayed by my side the entire night?"
Sang Minglang coughed, "Who else would it be? Do you want someone other than your brother to guard you?"
This question made Sang Qianqian's face turn red. It seemed that her fever had really caused her a problem last night. in a daze, she actually felt that the person beside her looked a little like Shen Hanyu.
Perhaps, she missed him too much.
"Brother, you should go and sleep for a while."
Sang Qianqian felt much better. "I feel like I've been revived."
Sang Minglang checked her body temperature again. It had dropped to 37.3, so it seemed like there was really no big problem.
