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Mu Qianqian opened her eyes and felt that there was someone beside her.

When she had just recovered from her severe illness, she didn't have the slightest bit of strength on her body. Her fingers moved slightly, and the man guarding by her side discovered that she was acting strangely.

"Qianqian, how do you feel?"

Seeing that Mu Qianqian had finally woken up, Rong Heting hurriedly sat up, feeling tired.

Mu Qianqian had fallen into a deep slumber for another five days after she had lost her fever, and he had stayed in front of her bed for five days after he had vented his feelings.

After healing Ling Ao, she lost a lot of weight. After being nurtured back on the island, she lost a lot of weight.

Rong Heting's heart ached when he thought about how his little thing had unknowingly given Ling Ao a blood transfusion when it was just first pregnant and almost lost half of its life.

"Qianqian, is there anything wrong with you? "Tell me quickly."

Rong Heting was also very worried when he thought of how Mu Qianqian's fever did not subside and how Bai Sheng said that it would burn her brain if it was burned for too long.

Mu Qianqian looked at Rong Heting calmly. There were many things that needed to be done before she fainted and it gave her a terrible headache.

For a moment, she didn't know how to face Rong Heting when she woke up.

She had been in a muddle during her sleep. It wasn't that she didn't know that she was sick, but that she didn't want to wake up and face it. However, she was completely awake.

She thought back to the day when Rong Heting had decisively left, and she was also confused about why he was willing to stay by her side.

Rong Heting's attitude seemed to have forgotten the conflict between them. The care and love in his eyes was something she couldn't ignore.

"I'm thirsty." Mu Qianqian retracted her gaze and spoke indifferently before lowering her head.

Hearing Mu Qianqian's words, Rong Heting stood up and walked to the small table in the bedroom and brought the warm water over.

Rong Heting sat beside Mu Qianqian. He helped her up and leaned against his body, then he personally fed her a cup of water.

Mu Qianqian had no strength left in her body. Leaning on the man's warm chest, she lowered her head and slowly allowed the water in the cup to flow.

After drinking half a cup, she still wanted to drink more, but Rong Heting withdrew the cup.

Mu Qianqian did not understand. She wanted to ask something, but eventually pouted and did not say anything. She lowered her head and remained silent.

Rong Heting felt Mu Qianqian's rejection, so he sighed and kissed her forehead.

"You just woke up and haven't eaten anything for a few days. It's not good for your stomach to drink too much water in one go. Be good, eat something before you drink it, hm?"

Rong Heting would never explain it to others, but at this moment, with Mu Qianqian in his arms, he could clearly feel her emaciation, as well as her depressed mood, making him uneasy.

Bai Sheng had said before that he couldn't provoke Mu Qianqian any further. He also knew that she had reached the limit of what she could bear.

When he needed an explanation, he would explain it to her.

"Yes."

Rong Heting was waiting for Mu Qianqian to say a few words to him. He wanted to tell her that she was pregnant and pregnant with his child.

However, Rong Heting didn't say anything as he looked at Mu Qianqian's depressed and absent-minded appearance.

He wanted to find some more time. It was most important for him to take care of her body; there was always a chance for him to tell her.

"Qianqian, you've slept for too long. Can you eat something first?"

Mu Qianqian finally raised her head and looked at Rong Heting with a puzzled expression. He had always been a domineering person. He never seemed to ask for her opinion in everything he did. Now he was …0

Mu Qianqian felt that the scene before her eyes wasn't real, but she didn't think that it would be a dream.

She knew she was sick, that something was wrong with her nerves, and she knew it. This was because she would often be unable to distinguish between reality and dreams. Sometimes, she would even indulge in fantasies.

Under Rong Heting's gaze, Mu Qianqian nodded blankly. She tried to raise her hand to hit her head, but her wrist was pulled by the man beside her.

"Don't hit yourself. It's reality. I'm real. Qianqian, feel me."

His heart felt as if it were being clenched by an invisible hand. Bai Sheng had told him that Qianqian might have hallucinations, and that she couldn't tell the difference between reality and reality.

Having felt her helplessness with his own eyes, even though Rong Heting was mentally prepared, he still found it hard to endure.

Hugging Mu Qianqian tightly in her embrace, he placed her ear against his chest.

"Qianqian, feel me."

"It's all true. Everything is true. You are my Qianqian."

Rong Heting held Mu Qianqian in his arms to comfort the little girl. After a while, he pressed the bell on the bedside.

When Ting Lan came in with the porridge and soup, she saw the scene of Mu Qianqian being tightly embraced by Rong Heting. For a moment, she couldn't bear to interrupt the scene.

Ting Lan had never seen such a master. She had accompanied Rong Heting since she was young. Even though she had seen Rong Heting pamper and indulge Mu Qianqian before, she had never seen such intense feelings in Rong Heting's eyes.

She began to believe that Rong Heting loved Mu Qianqian.

The aroma of the dishes wafted into the room with Ting Lan's arrival, causing the two people in the room to look towards the door.

"Qianqian, you're finally awake. Tell Sister Lan if you feel any discomfort?"

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