"Okay, can I open the gifts tomorrow?" she queried while gazing at the several gifts of all sizes that were neatly arranged.
"Okay... Let's go.." they took the private elevator up to the top floor but Mu Zhen swayed lightly, he just suddenly felt dizzy.
"Don't be this stupid again, you are still sick.." she softly chastised him while she held his arm supporting him to the master bedroom.
She assisted him to the bed and touched his forehead, the temperature was slightly high, she got the fever medicine, diluted it, and fed him.
She covered him to the shoulders nicely before walking into the bathroom, took a warm shower, and changed into a black silk sleeping robe.
She laid down in bed and didn't care about formalities, she was exhausted and all she wanted was to sleep.
Her back had just touched the bed when Mu Zhen dragged her into his arms hugging her tightly.
