It took her a while to appear and seeing that Cheng Yanzhi hadn't arrived, she went straight to bed.
Not long after, Secretary Song's voice sounded from outside the door, "Young Master, the young lady is sick now. Would you forgive her? The point is, you're upset when you're angry with her, aren't you?"
"I know." Cheng Yanzhi dismissed Secretary Song and walked in.
Xia Yunsheng was lying in bed, her eyes tightly closed, pretending to be asleep.
The light was on in the room. Cheng Yanzhi walked over and looked at Xia Yunsheng lying on the bed, then sat down on the edge of the bed.
Her hand was still subconsciously clutching the quilt. He reached out his hand to hold hers and tucked it into the quilt.
Completely different from his earlier cold words downstairs.
He was clearly extremely concerned about her!
