Hao Jian silently lamented in his heart. He wondered whether Liang Xiaohan fell asleep so quickly because she was uncomfortable from the fever, or if she naturally fell asleep that fast. She was already sound asleep in just a blink, which was really something extraordinary.
Thinking about this, he didn't dwell on it further. Seeing that Liang Xiaohan was asleep, he decided not to disturb her; it would be bad if she woke up and couldn't fall back asleep. So he simply took the quilt from her bedroom, draped it over her, and then turned on the air conditioner in the living room, adjusting it to a comfortable temperature.
After finishing all this, Hao Jian initially planned to leave and go home. But thinking that Liang Xiaohan had just taken medicine, and without knowing if her fever had subsided, he worried: what if the fever worsened by morning and there was no one to take her to the hospital?
