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In the deep darkness, that deep, magnetic voice came in, like the strings of a cello playing in the night, so beautiful that it instantly woke Zhou Yi up.

It was the gentleman's voice.

She is in Yu'an County, at a hotel.

A flood of images rushed through Zhou Yi's mind, and she immediately opened her eyes, threw off the covers, and got out of bed.

However, as she moved, the little one beside her also moved, leaning towards her.

Zhou Yi immediately stopped moving, and only after the little one stopped moving did she gently get out of bed, cover the little one with the blanket, and quietly open the door.

Click, the door opened quietly.

The light from the long corridor outside the door shone in instantly.

Zhou Yi quickly closed her eyes, her delicate eyebrows furrowing tightly.

Wenren Chen stood outside the door, still wearing the same clothes he wore during the day. At this moment, he had one hand in his pocket, looking at his tightly closed eyes and wrinkled face as the light shone through.

Because she had just woken up, her usually fair and delicate face was rosy and tender from sleeping, like a ripe peach, making one want to take a bite.

She had long, wavy hair, naturally curly. As she slept, her hair had come down, loosely and messily draped behind her head and down in front of her body, like freely growing seaweed, full of vitality.

The pajamas were conservative long-sleeved and long-legged, but even so, the collar was slightly askew to one side, revealing delicate collarbones and fair, translucent skin.

Wenren Chen looked at the long, curled eyelashes that drooped down as the eyes closed, trembling slightly in the sudden light, like butterfly wings fluttering uneasily.

He didn't say anything, waiting for her to adjust to the light outside.

Zhou Yi's hand was still on the doorknob, her eyes closed. After a moment, she slowly opened her eyes, saw the light outside, and saw the people standing outside.

Immediately, she rubbed her eyes to adjust to the light, then saw the person waiting for her outside. She quickly came out and quietly closed the door.

"Sir, what is it?"

After closing the door, she stood obediently in front of him, looking up at him.

Wenren Chen looked at those eyes, which had turned red after being rubbed, and saw that they looked like a little rabbit, making them seem pitiful.

"Let the doctor take a look."

After saying that, he turned and went to the living room.

Zhou Yi was taken aback.

doctor?

Soon, the memory of her husband mentioning her cold came to mind, and Zhou Yi immediately followed Wenren Chen into the living room.

The doctor was standing in the living room with his medical kit. When he saw Wenren Chen come out, he bowed his head.

Wenren Chen sat down on the sofa and said, "Let her take a look."

"Ok."

The doctor placed his medical kit on the coffee table and took out the pulse pillow.

Zhou Yi obediently sat on the sofa and watched the doctor place the pulse pillow on the coffee table.

She didn't ask, nor did she say anything.

She did whatever her husband told her to do.

She obeys her husband in everything.

"Miss, let me take your pulse."

"it is good."

Zhou Yi stretched out her hand, and the doctor quietly took her pulse, taking both of her hands, and then asked her some common questions.

For example, Zhou Yi answered questions seriously about whether she felt dizzy, had a headache, felt unwell anywhere, or had normal bowel movements.

After the doctor finished asking the questions, Zhou Yi looked at the doctor and waited for the doctor's conclusion.

The doctor placed the pulse pillow in the medical kit, then took out a small green bottle from the kit and said to Zhou Yi, "The weather is dry, drink more warm water. This is a throat lozenge to protect your throat and help with voice recovery."

"Okay, thank you doctor."

Zhou Yi took the bottle with both hands and looked at the instructions and dosage on the small green bottle.

The doctor said, "Take two pills a day, one when you wake up in the morning and one before you go to bed at night."

"okay."

Zhou Yi looked at the doctor and obediently replied.

The doctor fastened his medical kit and said to Wenren Chen, who was watching him, "Miss Zhou is fine, just a little too hot in the heart. I'll prescribe some medicine tonight and have it brewed and sent over tomorrow morning."

Wenren Chen said, "Hmm."

The doctor picked up his medical kit, bowed to Wenren Chen, and then turned and left.

Zhou Yi quickly stood up: "Doctor, let me take you there."

"No, miss."

"You want what you want."

Zhou Yi ran quickly to the door and opened it. The doctor nodded to her and left.

Zhou Yi watched the doctor leave, and only after the doctor had gone a distance did she close the door and come back in.

Wenren Chen had already gotten up and was heading to his study.

Zhou Yi looked at his back; his broad shoulders and back, under the bright lights, resembled a god descended from heaven, radiant with light.

He is a deity who came to save the unfortunate people of this world.

Though seemingly cold, she possesses a heart full of love.

A surge of warmth rose in Zhou Yi's heart, and she gripped the throat lozenge in her hand tightly before running toward Wenren Chen.