Lu Jiaxin thought that running a fever once was the limit, but she didn't expect that she had overestimated her body's tolerance. That very night, the fever came back. For three consecutive days, she was fine during the day, but at night, her temperature soared.
After three days of continuous fever, Lu Jiaxin was extremely weak, "I promised my eldest brother that I would give him a call every three days to report that I was safe. I need to call him today, or else he'll start worrying."
"I'll make the call!"
Lu Jiaxin shook her head and said that wouldn't do, "If you make the call, my eldest brother will definitely think something happened to me. It's better I call myself and tell him that I'm sick."
Gu Wenfeng had no objections. Even if he were to make the call, he would honestly inform them about Lu Jiaxin's condition. The Lu Family, only Lu Jiaguang truly cared for this girl.
