This night, Liu Chen didn't close his eyes once, sitting by the bed watching over Qin Lu, who slept fitfully. Liu Chen watched her sleep, eyes wide open, fearing that she might feel uncomfortable or that something might go wrong.
The next morning, Liu Chen checked and Qin Lu's fever had completely subsided, which finally put his mind at ease.
Lin Xueting had prepared breakfast. Ever since these two women had come to the mountain, Liu Chen no longer went to the main hall to eat; they cooked separately, and the two women took turns cooking for Liu Chen.
For breakfast that day, they had vegetable porridge. Qin Lu's complexion had improved significantly, and after drinking half a bowl of the thin porridge, she obviously looked much more spirited.
Seeing that Liu Chen had dark circles under his eyes, Qin Lu said with great concern, "Didn't you sleep last night?"
