"Mom, don't leave..."

As soon as Ji Weitian walked to the bed with a towel, she found him talking.

Hearing the sound of "Mom", she paused, her eyes widened, and almost hit him with a towel.

Whose mother is he called?!

After a few seconds of stagnation, I found that someone else was not awake. The sound just now was just muttering.

Before she could come back to her senses, he twitched his lips again: "Ji Weitian..."

This time, he called her name.

He held the edge of the quilt tightly with his hands, as if he was afraid of something.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and his face was still terrible.

Ji Weitian did not dare to hesitate and applied a towel to his forehead.

As soon as Qin Nanyu turned over, the towel fell off.

Ji Weitian picked it up again and applied it to him. After a while, he rubbed it off again.

I've been tossing over and over again several times...

In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you be honest with me? If you move around again, I will beat you up if you believe it or not!"

Then, he really stopped moving.

It shrank into a ball, like an insecure child, with her closed eyes and eyelids trembling.

It seems very uncomfortable.

If you burn this way, you will be confused and feel uncomfortable.

After Ji Weitian yelled at him, she saw that he looked pitiful and felt so distressed that she felt much less likely. She also took the movements of her hands much lighter and kept changing towels to cool him down.

I don’t know how long I have been serving him, but Qin Nanyu’s body temperature is not that hot, but it still has not subsided.

His clothes were wet with sweat.

Ji Weitian was afraid that he would have a fever repeatedly when wearing wet clothes, so she could only help him take off his clothes first.

Then I brought a basin of cold water and continued to use a wet towel to help him cool down.

During this period, Qin Nanyu fell asleep in a drowsy manner.

But there are nightmares and whispers all the time.

The most common sentence she said was the first sentence she heard: "Mom, don't leave..."

Then, call her name.

He held his hand tightly, as if he was holding the last straw.

This was the first time Ji Weitian saw him as fragile as if he had changed.

It reminded her of the first time she saw him drunk, and broke into the archive room and was drunk and crazy about her.

That day seemed to be his birthday.

He also held her tightly and told her repeatedly that he hated birthdays and told her not to leave him alone...

Ji Weitian stared at his pale face, and her heart suddenly felt a little painful.

Outsiders only saw his outstanding side, and no one seemed to have ever asked him whether he was happy or not.

"Qin Nanyu, are you having a happy life?"

Maybe he knew he was asleep and couldn't hear what she said, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Ji Weitian couldn't stop.

Seeing that his fever subsided, he threw the towel into the basin and sat down next to the bed.

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm not happy at all."

Her voice was very soft, as light as a feather.

The eyelids drooped slightly, staring at the palm of your hand, with a little confused look on his eyes, as if he was trapped in memories.

"You kept calling you when you were sick. Your mother must love you very much, right? I am different from you. I can't even remember what my mother looks like. I was picked up by my adoptive parents. I didn't remember my biological parents since I was a child. It was later found by people from the Ji family that I learned about my life experience."

"Although I have recognized my ancestors, I still can't see my mother. Everyone in the Ji family is very taboo about her and only says that she died very early."
Chapter completed!