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She just couldn’t sit idly while she watched him go through this, even though there was little she could do to help.

Ye Jun Qing was slightly taken aback when the girl boldly volunteered to accompany him home. His heart wavered, but his tone was dismissive, “What are you coming home with me for? Go eat your hot pot instead of looking for trouble!”

“I’m not looking for trouble; maybe I can be your pillow again like the first time, and we can pull through it together?”

Ye Jun Qing rejected the offer indifferently, “Not needed, it would only exacerbate the sickness.”

Since it’d worsen the sickness, why did you hug me that first time all night without letting go?

Ye Xingguang swallowed down her question, mumbling the grievance to herself.

Fu Zhuo said: “Miss Ye, please, don’t add to the chaos right now. I know you care about Master Qing as much as we do, but right now, being by his side would only do him more harm than good.

Maybe not necessarily. That time on the plane, wasn’t it Miss Ye, who prepared the soup filled with a bloody smell that aptly cooled Master Qing’s fever?

Xiao Yun respectfully nodded his head: “Miss Ye, please get in the car, we will escort Master Qing home together.”

“Sure.” Ye Xingguang agreed without further ado and climbed back into the vehicle.

Ye Jun Qing watched the persistently devoting girl, his gaze flashing bright to dim, yet his voice was icy cold, “Who asked for your company? Did I say I needed your company?”

Before Ye Xingguang could respond, Xiao Yun, who shut the car door, said, “Master Qing, the medicine Miss Ye gave you on the plane seemed to work. Since it wasn’t blood, Miss Ye, could you make another bowl of it for Master Qing?”

Ye Xingguang, “…”

She was suddenly at a loss. How should she respond?

That medicine… she indeed wanted to give it to him, but although it could alleviate his condition, yet …

“Miss Ye, please.” Xiao Yun pleaded earnestly.

Seeing that she seemed hesitant and distressed, Ye Jun Qing coldly stopped Xiao Yun from continuing, “Not necessary! I won’t take any medicine!”

Xiao Yun, unaware of the medicine’s effect and assuming that Ye Jun Qing was still hesitant because he thought it was blood, said, “Master Qing, the medicine that Miss Ye gave you last time, I specially had it tested, and the doctor assured me that it is not blood, so you can drink it without worry.”

Drink without worries? How could he possibly drink it without worries?

After drinking it, would he take a hot bath, followed by another heavy cold, or …

Ye Jun Qing’s eyes darkened in that instant. Prior to falling sick, he was itching to punish her tonight in a fit of annoyance, but when it came to repeating his past mistakes against her will, Ye Quin Qing had to think thrice about it.

In the end, he just couldn’t bear to see her suffer.

Ye Jun Qing despised himself for being soft-hearted. Where were his usual decisive and calculated actions? What had become of him?

This girl’s lyrics said, it was destined that she was his eternal stumbling block. Her words were indeed to the point.

…..

At the Ye family estate, Xiao Yun departed after dropping the two of them off.

Before he left, he earnestly requested, “Miss Ye, I implore you, if you have the medicine, please persuade Master Qing to take it.”

Ye Xingguang felt awkward and didn’t know how to respond. After Xiao Yun had left, she assisted Ye Jun Qing upstairs, intending to escort him to his bedroom, but Ye Jun Qing said, “Take me to the third floor, to that room.”

“The one with the special throne that can contain you?”

“Yes.” At this moment, Ye Junqing was already struggling to hold back his symptoms. His body trembled with cold, and his face took on a strangely captivating hue due to the excessive paleness, making him look like a sickly but bewitching icy beauty.