Ye Wanwan didn’t know what was wrong with Shen Yi, but his mood was obviously off at the mont. She didn’t want to obsess over the details; calming Shen Yi down was the priority.
Ye Wanwan reached out her arms to embrace Shen Yi, her voice gentle and soft as she said, "I won’t leave you."
However, after Ye Wanwan had spoken, Shen Yi held her even tighter.
Ye Wanwan felt uncomfortable being squeezed so tightly, and her belly was already slightly protruding at this stage of her pregnancy. Shen Yi was hugging her so hard that, even though she was fine, she was worried that Zhouzhou would be uncomfortable.
"Shen Yi, be careful of the baby." Ye Wanwan pushed Shen Yi gently and reminded him in a low voice.
Shen Yi was slightly taken aback, and he loosened his grip on Ye Wanwan a bit.
Until now, his mind was foggy, and he couldn’t tell the difference between reality and dreams. He didn’t know what was real!
It seed like Wanwan had really died!
But in his mory, Wanwan was clearly at ho waiting for him!
Ye Wanwan’s words made him feel disoriented for a mont. The baby?
Yes, Wanwan was pregnant, they were having a baby, and he was going to be a father soon!
Shen Yi’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and he swallowed hard, his throat parched and painful, but it was this pain that gave him a mont of reality.
If he could feel pain, then he wasn’t dreaming, right?
Shen Yi carefully let go, wanting to see if the Ye Wanwan in his arms was real, yet afraid that she would disappear as soon as he loosened his grip.
Ye Wanwan was finally able to breathe freely. She looked at Shen Yi, who was staring at her with a dazed expression, her brows slightly furrowed in confusion, "What’s wrong with you?"
"Wanwan..." Shen Yi’s gaze was intensely fixed on the person in front of him.
"Yes?" Ye Wanwan responded, then asked, "You slept for so long before waking up, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Are you hungry? Do you want to eat sothing?"
"Wanwan." Shen Yi called her na again, his gaze still firmly on Ye Wanwan.
"What’s the matter?" Ye Wanwan’s confusion deepened. She reached out to touch Shen Yi’s forehead. "The fever is gone!"
If the fever had subsided, why was Shen Yi still acting so strangely?
Did the fever damage his brain?
Shen Yi looked at Ye Wanwan, his heart beating very fast. He moved his lips several tis without speaking, and finally said with difficulty, "I think I had a nightmare."
"A nightmare?" Ye Wanwan was sowhat surprised.
Then, rembering that Shen Yi had been in a fitful sleep for over ten hours due to the fever, she reassured him, "You had a fever, it nearly reached 40 degrees, and then you slept for more than ten hours."
"You were so out of it that you scared . If the doctor hadn’t been so confident in telling you were just exhausted, I would have thought sothing serious happened to you."
At this point, Ye Wanwan looked at Shen Yi and seriously said, "See, this is what happens when you don’t rest properly. When you get sick, it all cos to light."
"From now on, no matter how busy you are with work, you have to ensure you get enough rest. Your health is the most important thing!"
Shen Yi just quietly listened to Ye Wanwan’s endless chatter, and in that mont, he began to feel reality setting in.
Yes, Wanwan was all right.
He recalled his promise to go ho for dinner, but a downpour had started, and he couldn’t make it back. He had stayed at a temple for the night, but then he got drenched in the rain and ca down with a fever.
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