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1862. Chapter 1862 Feeling sorry for him 5

It seemed that the sound was very similar, and the sound echoed in his ears.

Nan Fengxun slowly opened his eyes, and there was a hazy shadow of a person in front of him.

His eyes widened, and when the things in front of him became clear little by little, he finally saw clearly who the person sitting by the bed was looking at him with a worried look on his face.

He excitedly pulled her hand tightly, "Wanwan..."

His voice sounded hoarse, and his red face had a panicked look.

Wanwan watched Nanfeng Xun wake up, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Great, you're finally awake."

He reached out crookedly and touched his forehead. The temperature dropped a bit and was no longer as hot as before.

"Xun, you finally woke up."

Turning to Su'er beside him, he said, "Su'er, hurry up and get the medicine."

"yes."

Nan Fengxun blinked in confusion, his hoarse voice full of exhaustion, "Wanwan, what's wrong with me?"

Looking at everything red in the room, he remembered that yesterday was his and Wanwan's wedding night. They slept on the same bed. Then, he heard Wanwan calling other people's names, and then he

Feeling depressed, I ran to a very secluded place.

Then... he seemed to cough up a lot of blood... Then he pushed himself back to Liuli Palace and fell asleep immediately.

Recalling what happened last night, Nan Fengxun finally understood what was going on.

Seeing the worried look on Wanwan's face, Nan Feng Xun couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently touched her cheek, "Wanwan, are you worried about me?"

Would she? Worry about him?

The expression on her face didn't look like she was pretending. Besides, although he didn't spend much time with her, Wanwan in his mind was not the kind of person who would deliberately put on a show to show off to others just to hate them.

If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it. She doesn't have to pretend to show it to him just to please herself.

"Of course, you got a high fever out of nowhere, but that scared us."

Nan Fengxun looked at her blankly, his dark eyes became bright. His hand slid to her hair, stroking it gently, "It's great, Wanwan will worry about me, I would rather myself

I won’t be fine for the rest of my life.”


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