"What happened to your voice?" Li An'an didn't answer her question, but asked with concern, "Did you catch a cold? Your voice has gone hoarse!"
"A cold?" Mu Xiangwan spoke again, only to realize her throat hurt terribly, "Maybe."
Lady Mu felt her daughter's forehead and knew she was burning up with fever. Worried, she said, "You're a grown woman, why can't you take care of yourself? You were fine yesterday, how did you wake up with such a high fever? Hurry up and go to the hospital. How are you going to take your exams tomorrow like this?"
Mu Xiangwan felt awful all over and was aware the cold was severe. She knew it might have been caused by standing by the window in the cold the night before, but she dared not tell her mother. She had no choice but to get out of bed.
"An'an, I have caught a cold, it's quite severe, I need to go to the hospital. Let's forget about that Weibo thing for now, let her do as she pleases."
