If Yan Ye caused such a commotion and Lian Xinying still didn't wake up, she'd really be a pig!
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"Yingying, you've been acting a bit strange recently." Yan Ye furrowed his brows as he pulled up the blanket to cover her.
His voice was hoarse, tinged with sorrow.
"I also feel something's not right... After the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's go to the hospital," Xinying said, looking pitifully at Yan Ye, rendering him helpless.
She could have gone to the hospital immediately if she was feeling unwell, yet she insisted on waiting until after the Mid-Autumn Festival.
However, considering that the Mid-Autumn Festival was soon approaching, Yan Ye went along with her wish.
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This day, Lian Xinying still woke up at a little past three in the morning.
It was driving her crazy!
She would wake up abnormally early no matter how early she went to bed.
Every morning, she woke up feeling incredibly lonely.
