Yu Jingrong briefly lost consciousness but woke up in shock, drenched in cold sweat. Her thin clothes were soaked. She abruptly sat up, staring vacantly into the distance.
Li Chengyun was frightened by the change in her. His handsome face changed in an instant as he gently reached out to touch her face,
"Yu Jingrong..." Li Chengyun's gaze locked onto her, calling her name in a low, hoarse voice.
His voice was very soft and gentle, as if he was afraid to startle her, for the current Yu Jingrong seemed as if she was in a dream.
Like waking up from a dream, Yu Jingrong blinked and shifted her gaze to Li Chengyun.
With a deep voice, Li Chengyun asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Yu Jingrong shook her head, "I...I'm fine..."
Li Chengyun gripped her hand, "Why did you suddenly faint? I'm going to take you to the hospital for a check-up."
