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When the punishment ended, Shen Qing'er had already fainted in Ye Yihang's embrace. Her drenched hair was stuck to her face, causing anyone who saw it to feel heartache.

Ye Yihang looked at the pearl-like droplets of water that hung on Shen Qing'er's face, he did not know if they were tears or just water droplets that spouted out from her head, but he could not bear it.

Realizing that he was being soft-hearted towards this little demon, Ye Yihang clenched his teeth and drove away the anger in his heart. He turned off the sprinkler and helped her dry his body before bringing her back to his room.

Looking at the unconscious girl, Ye Yihang hesitated for a moment. Finally, he sat on the bed, pulled up the bedding, and covered the two of them. Under the blanket, he reached out and pulled her into his embrace, allowing her face to rest against his firm chest.

Feeling the young girl's unsettled heartbeat, even Ye Yihang himself did not understand why he would want to hug this little demon and sleep together with him.

So strange, the nightmare that woke him up every night, surprisingly did not disturb Ye Yihang's sleep during this night.

Not only did Ye Yihang not wake up from his nightmare, on the contrary, he faintly felt a wave of warmth within his dream.

Ever since his parents had passed away, Ye Yihang had been having nightmares every night. This was the first time in many years that he had felt such warmth.

This kind of warm feeling was like the faint fragrance of flowers, unfathomable, but it felt like it was right next to him, within reach of his hands.

What had given him such a long-awaited warmth? Was it a small body in his arms?

Ye Yihang kept asking himself in his dreams before finally waking up in the sunlight shining through the window.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the childish face in his arms.

At this time, under the shine of the sunlight, Shen Qing'er's face revealed a strange shade of scarlet, as though she was an alluring apple.

An indescribable impulse surged through his blood. Ye Yihang practically did not hesitate to climb the girl's fluttering eyelashes.

The moment it touched the girl's skin, Ye Yihang could not help but be shocked. Darn it, why is the little brat's face so hot?

Only now did Ye Yihang realize that the small and skinny body in his arms was burning hot as if it was on fire.

Ye Yihang frowned, he turned and sat up, then carried Shen Qing'er's thin and soft body. He felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and his heart tensed up unconsciously: "Shen Qing'er, Shen Qing'er, are you alright?"

Ye Yihang gently shook the small body in his embrace, however, Shen Qing'er's eyes were tightly shut, his face revealed an odd red color, and he motionlessly laid in his embrace, as if he was unconscious.

Inadvertently, the feeling of a blade sweeping across Ye Yihang's heart made him curse loudly. "Damn it." He took the clothes that was on top of the bed and quickly put it on, used a sheet to wrap Shen Qing'er's fiery body, and carried her out the door.

"The Uncle Lin who brought breakfast up saw Ye Yihang running downstairs with Shen Qing'er in his arms, and he was shocked. Young Master, what's wrong? "

"The kid can't burn. I'll take her to the hospital."

Before Ye Yihang even finished his sentence, he ran downstairs with Shen Qing'er in his arms.

Three hours later.

Taipei Hospital. Shen Qing'er lied in her special private ward, the peculiar scarlet redness on her face had already receded. But now, her small face was frighteningly pale, like a crystal that could be broken apart with a light touch.

Dr Lin took out the thermometer from her body and looked at the temperature displayed. He couldn't help but feel relieved.

Without waiting for him to speak, Ye Yihang could not help but ask. Dr Lin, is she alright? "

At this moment, there was a hint of unconcealable worry in his cold, deep eyes. Even he himself could not explain why his heart was in turmoil because of this brat.

Dr Lin frowned. Mr Ye, can we go out and talk? "

Ye Yihang frowned as he looked at the still unconscious Shen Qing'er. Finally, he nodded.

After arriving outside the door, Ye Yihang changed from being calm and collected to being the first to speak.

"Dr Lin, you should be talking about her now, how is she?"