Nestled in his embrace, she remained silent for quite a while, while the man quietly held her, also ceasing to speak.
Dong Huiying slowly extended her hand, and he thought she wanted to push him away, causing his body to tense up, but his grip became even tighter.
He held her tightly, as if afraid she might slip away from his arms.
Dong Huiying was almost breathless from the embrace, "You're squeezing me so hard, my bones are about to break!!"
He froze for a moment, and she slightly turned, placing a hand on his forehead. Then, she nodded emphatically, "I mean, why are you suddenly talking nonsense? You haven't slept, and you've gotten a high fever without realizing it? Why didn't you call out for help? I'm truly... in my past life, I must have done something bad!!"
Afterwards, she pressed him back onto the bed, half angry, half tender, "Stop overthinking. Me being here is the best proof you need."
