Lin Yan lay on the bed, feeling as if her body was on fire. Her mind was in a ss, with all kinds of thoughts and mories intertwining. In the end, they all turned into a blurry yet familiar figure, walking away in the dim light ...
She reached out her hand, but her body seed to be shackled by invisible shackles. She couldn't move, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't grab hold of him. She watched as the figure was swallowed by the darkness bit by bit ...
"A - Cheng ..." Lin Yan's forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Lin Yan's fever had not subsided yet, and everyone in the room was too worried to leave. Sun Shuo ran laid on the edge of the bed.
Hearing Lin Yan's mumbling, sun Shuo ran imdiately raised his head,"master ... What did you say?" Are you calling ?"
King, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at him."Don't think too highly of yourself."
Sun shuoran snorted."How am I being sentintal? I'm so obedient. Isn't it normal for master to dream of ?"
"A - Cheng ..." Lin Yan frowned.
Butcher perked up his ears and listened for a long ti."Master seems to be calling him Grand Master."
He Lefeng scratched his head."What do you an, Grand Master?"
Sun shuoran: "Grandmaster is master's husband. You're a Chinese, but your Chinese isn't good?"
He Lefeng ca back to his senses."Ah, you're talking about the cheap husband that sister Yan has lost her mory and forgotten ..."
Mo shuxing said,"ahem, as far as I know, the goddess seems to be divorcing her husband recently, so she's not in a good mood ..."
He Lefeng mumbled,"who's sister Yan's cheap husband? is he reliable?" Although sister Yan had lost her mory, he didn 't. Why didn't he co to see sister Yan all these years? Did sister Yan want to divorce him because she found out his true colors? sister Yan must have been deceived by him. Is he after sister Yan's money?"
Yunxuan and the others who knew the identity of this wild man's husband: “……”
"So what if they get a divorce? with sister Yan's qualities, what kind of man can't she find?"
He Lefeng retorted indignantly. Lin Yan, who had been sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.
"Sister Yan, you're awake!" He Lefeng's expression brightened.
However, in the next second, he Lefeng was so frightened by the bone - chilling coldness in the girl's eyes that he subconsciously stopped in his tracks, not daring to step forward.
"Liger, Liger, you're awake. Are you feeling better?" Sun Shuo ran, who was about to go over, also noticed Lin Yan's strange expression.
It was clearly the sa person, but his eyes looked particularly unfamiliar, and the pressure in his eyes made people almost not dare to look directly at him.
"Master, did you have a nightmare?" The butcher also asked with concern.
The girl's eyes were empty and cold, mixed with a trace of confusion. Her eyes swept over the people in the room without a sound.
However, after a few seconds, the girl's eyes regained their clarity.
Lin Yan sat up and touched her forehead without saying a word. Then, she frowned.
Then, Lin Yan took the thermoter from the bedside table and asured her own temperature.
Sun shuoran, he Lefeng, and the others looked at each other when they saw Lin Yan's abnormal behavior, but they didn't think much about it. After all, she had a fever and was unconscious.
Lin Yan tore off a new cooling patch and placed it on her forehead. She then asked,"Have you taken your dicine?"
Sun shuoran and he Lefeng subconsciously nodded in unison. "I've just fed you so fever dicine. "
"Why don't you send him to the hospital?" Lin Yan asked.
Lin Yan's tone made everyone feel even more pressured. It was as if a teacher was asking why she didn't hand in her sumr howork. The people in the room looked at each other and didn't dare to answer.
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