President, please comfort me.

"What's wrong? I'm coming to find you, open the door." Xiao He sensed something was wrong as soon as he heard her voice, and immediately went to her room with concern.

Wen Qi, hunched over and clutching her stomach, moved to the door and opened it for him. Then she squatted down and looked up at him, looking distressed and pitiful: "I... I'm on my period and my stomach hurts. I'm also a little dizzy."

Thanks to Ye Lin's explanation, Xiao He was finally able to accurately understand what she meant by "aunt".

Seeing the person curled up on the ground, Xiao He bent down and picked them up without saying a word, intending to put them on the bed.

Upon learning of his intention, Wen Qi quickly refused, "No, I want to squat. Lying down hurts, squatting will make me feel better."

Having no other choice, Xiao He could only lead the person to the sofa in the living room, his words carrying a hint of coaxing: "Okay, okay, don't go to the bed, go to the sofa first, I'll pour you some hot water."

Xiao He poured her some water, and Wen Qi squatted down to drink it.

Xiao He walked towards the balcony, looking at her while calling Tang Hui.

"Um, Mom, Xiaoqi is on her period and says her stomach hurts. Is there any way to relieve it?" To be honest, Xiao He was a little embarrassed to ask this for the first time.

Hearing him say that, Tang Hui's voice became noticeably anxious: "Oh, does her stomach hurt? Pour her some hot water to drink first."

"Hmm, poured it out, now I'm drinking it."

"Make her a cup of brown sugar ginger tea, with hot water, and have her drink it while it's hot. Also, put a warming patch on her belly to warm it up, and make sure she wears more clothes so she doesn't catch a cold."

"Um, any more?"

"Go and get ready. If the pain gets really bad, call a doctor. We'll have a doctor on hand."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao He called Achen again and asked him to prepare brown sugar ginger tea and uterine warming patches.

Looking at the small amount of fabric on Wen Qi's body, he found the first-aid kit and took out an ear thermometer to take her temperature.

Wen Qi was extremely docile at this moment, letting him do whatever he wanted.

After a "beep", Xiao He said, "37.8 degrees Celsius, a slight fever. You're not wearing enough clothes. I'll go get you a jacket."

Xiao had just left when Wen Qi suddenly remembered something. She hurriedly got up and followed him, saying, "Hey, hey, hey, I'll take it myself."

Before she could finish speaking, she was a step too slow. She saw Xiao He leisurely pinch her black lace underwear with his thumb and forefinger, move it aside, and then pull out a knitted cardigan from underneath.

Wen Qi's blood rushed to her head, and she fell silent.

Xiao He handed her the clothes, looking serious: "Put them on. Why is your face so red?"

Wen Qi took the clothes, pouted, and pretended not to see anything: "It's nothing."

Xiao He saw through it but didn't say anything, and took the initiative to change the subject, asking, "Did you eat that bowl of shaved ice at noon?"

Wen Qi rolled her eyes, knowing she was in the wrong, and mumbled an "Mmm" as she turned away.

Upon hearing this, Xiao He's face suddenly turned serious, and his voice became much lower: "Knowing that your period was coming, you still dared to do this. You're really something."

Sigh, after listening to his nagging, Wen Qi suddenly didn't want to talk anymore. She slowly bent down and squatted by the bedside, thinking to herself: "I finally got to go out and have fun, so I should enjoy myself to the fullest. I didn't even know my period would come today."

Seeing that the two were at an impasse, Xiao He began to feel annoyed again. Just as he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, A-Chen called.

"Brother Xiao, I'm at the door, please open it."

Xiao He looked at the little figure squatting on the ground, went to the door and opened it for A-Chen, saying to him, "Go and call the hotel doctor over, and prepare some light meals."

"Ok."

He came in carrying his things, walked over to Wen Qi, opened the thermos, and poured a cup of ginger tea: "Here, have some ginger tea, and put a warming patch on your stomach."

Seeing that Wen Qi was curled up motionless by the bed, he had no choice but to take the cup, bend down and kneel on one knee next to her, soften his tone and say in a low voice, "It's a little hot, drink carefully."

It hurt so much that Wenqi had no choice but to obediently take it: "Okay."

After drinking a cup of brown sugar ginger tea and applying a heat pack, the pain indeed lessened considerably in no time.

"The doctor will come later to prescribe some medicine. Eat something light tonight. I've already told Ah Chen to prepare it." Xiao He felt bad seeing her uncomfortable, and spoke gently.

Wen Qi squatted down, one cheek pressed against the bed, and weakly replied, "Mmm."

The doctor arrived quickly and took her temperature again: "You've caught a chill, keep warm."

This was the first time Xiao He had encountered such a situation, and his brows remained furrowed, his whole body tense: "Hmm."

The doctor prescribed some fever reducer: "It's not a big problem. Just take the medicine on time, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

"Okay, Ah Chen, take the doctor down."

"Ok."

After the person left, Xiao He squatted down again and gently rubbed her head: "Are you feeling better? Get up and eat something first, and then take some medicine later."

"Hmm, it doesn't hurt as much anymore." Wen Qi sounded weak and exhausted. Xiao He helped her to the living room.

It was already eight o'clock after she finished taking her medicine. She was still a little dizzy, so Xiao He carried Wen Qi and put her on the bed.

Xiao He bent down to tuck her in and whispered to her, "Go to sleep, I'm here."

"Ah."

Perhaps knowing that Xiao He would always be by her side, Wen Qi drifted off to sleep again.

Xiao He stayed by the bedside, watching her intently, until Wen Qi suddenly began to struggle and called out, "Mom."

Then, a hot tear slowly rolled down her cheek, and Xiao He hurriedly reached out to wipe it away.

This tear was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, causing him an unforgettable heartache.

Yes, she's only twenty-three, just a recent graduate, yet reality has left her all alone. She must be longing for her parents' care and companionship.

Xiao He gently patted her arm, like he was soothing a baby to sleep: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

I will always be by your side, cherish you, and love you.

Gradually, the person on the bed was calmed down, and Xiao He gently lifted the quilt and took off the warming patch from her clothes.

They took her temperature again, and thankfully it had come down. After a busy night, Xiao He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the early morning, Xiao He saw that she was finally sleeping soundly, so without thinking, he quietly lay down on her, put one arm around her neck and put the other hand on her flat stomach, gently kneading it.

Wake up to dawn.

Outside the window, the sun shines brightly, the sky is azure, and it is exceptionally pleasant.

At 6:30, Wen Qi was the first to wake up.

Slowly lifting his eyelids, he saw a familiar face with distinct, handsome features. As he slept, Xiao He appeared gentler, lacking the seriousness he displayed when awake.

Wen Qi was captivated by the beauty of the early morning scenery, staring blankly for a while until a lazy voice came from above: "Have you seen enough?"

"Uh, I've seen enough." Wen Qi swallowed hard. When she was caught peeking, she struggled to get up, but Xiao He simply grabbed her slender waist and made her lean against the headboard.

"Ah." Wen Qi was startled by his action. The heat from his waist made her ears turn red and her whole body feel numb.

"Hey, why are you sleeping here?" She looked at the two of them lying on the same bed and belatedly asked.

“It’s legal, so what? Otherwise, would you just leave a patient like me here? I’m not that kind of person.” Xiao He sat to the side, his attitude slightly arrogant, even giving off an image of selflessness.

Seeing Wen Qi in a daze, he asked, "How are you feeling now?"

"Oh, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore, and my head isn't dizzy anymore, but my neck is a little sore." Wen Qi said, a little embarrassed, as she rubbed her neck.

"Let me see," Xiao said, and was about to take action.

Wen Qi quickly stopped her, saying, "No need, no need, I can do it myself. It's not that sour."

She looked around but couldn't see her phone: "What time is it? I'm hungry."

Xiao He took his phone from the bedside table and handed it to Wen Qi, then ruffled her messy hair: "It's a little past six, get up and wash up, then I'll take you to have breakfast."

Wen Qi's mind hadn't fully recovered yet. After he rubbed her, she looked a little silly and said, "Mmm."

At 7:30, the two finished breakfast and headed to their room. Wen Qi asked, "What time are we going back today?"

Xiao He seemed quite relaxed these past two days, and said unhurriedly, "Look at you, if you want to play, stay a few more days."

"No, no, we're done playing. Let's go back to the capital early. I want to go to the Governor's Mansion to have dinner with Aunt Hui today."

Xiao He was displeased when she heard her calling her Aunt Hui: "Why are you calling me Aunt Hui? Call me Mom. Don't you find it troublesome to keep changing it?"

“Uh…” Wen Qi was speechless.

"Uh...uh...let's go, go pack our bags."