"I ... I must have been a bit confused in my mind!" An Hao was still terrified from the dream she'd just had.
But she couldn't tell Qin Jian.
"You just had a fever that went over forty degrees! You scared me to death." Qin Jian looked at her, with a worried expression in his eyes, "Have your fevers always been this severe?"
"I can't remember," An Hao smiled weakly, her face pale, "Don't be scared, it's just a minor illness! Once the swelling in my throat goes down, I won't have a fever anymore."
"Mm," Qin Jian smiled slightly, holding her hand, "I've taken some time off work, I'll be with you these next few days."
An Hao leaned her head into Qin Jian's chest, "That's great. I don't want to be away from you for even a moment."
"Once you graduate, we'll be together every day, never apart!"
An Hao nodded and closed her eyes.
But in her heart, she was still preoccupied with the dream she'd had.
Was it just a dream? Or was it a premonition of something?
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