After calling several times, Ji Qianqian finally woke up from her dream, "Sister..."
Seeing her wake up, Gu Ningyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily, she wasn't like before, always immersed in dreams. If it were like that, things would be difficult to handle.
"Qianqian, look at what time it is now? If you don't get up, how are you going to sleep tonight?" Gu Ningyue smiled, reaching out to touch Ji Qianqian's slightly cool forehead, then slightly furrowing her brows, "Is she having a fever?"
Why is her temperature so low? This is quite different from how I used to be.
Back then, my mind felt like it was holding a ball of fire, restless every day without reason.
Especially my limbs, always burning hot as if they were on fire.
Ji Qianqian shook her head, "No! I've always been like this. Sister Qingqing initially thought I was sick too and took me for lots of tests."
Thinking of this, a touch of pain flashed in Ji Qianqian's eyes.
