Sweet Wife in My Arms - Chapter 102
Chapter 102: Don’t Eat Yourself To Death
“Nothing,” Yan Huan shook her head and smiled at Yi Ling. She could handle it just fine as long as she did not promise to play the first female lead, and she had no direct interest in him. She didn’t even know if Yan Lixiong could do anything against her, anyhow.
“Really?” Yi Ling still didn’t believe her. Yan Huan definitely had something on her mind, but she couldn’t pry anything out of her, she was tight-lipped with her secret. They were not as close as they used to be.
Yi Ling was upset, and she sighed to herself. Huanhuan has grown up and wants to live her own life.
When she was thinking about her own feelings, she did not realize Huanhuan was worried as well. The road would be very hard, and it would be harder than her previous life.
After all, in her previous life she was already quite popular now since she took the play.
In this life, though, she had nothing. If Yan Lixiong tried to pull something on her, she would be in danger.
She sat up, lying awake almost the whole night. Fortunately, she had no activities for Love and Tribulations recently as it was in post-production. Any promotions for the drama would be attended by the leading roles, they had nothing to do with her. Thus she could stay at home without seeing anybody or doing anything. Even the chore of buying food was given to Yi Ling.
However, she still couldn’t escape the feeling of being targeted.
There seemed to be an invisible net that had already rushed over to her in the dark.
“Huanhuan, Huanhuan…” Yi Ling gave Yan Huan a push. “What time is it? Why are you still sleeping?”
She touched Yan Huan’s forehead, it was a bit hot.
“Huanhuan, oh God, you have a fever, didn’t you cover yourself up yesterday?”
Yan Huan opened her eyes. She had a slight headache. Touching her head, she felt a bit hot and weak all over, she didn’t want to get up. Once again, she buried her face in the quilt and tried to go back to sleep for a while.
“Sit up and take medicine, we’ll go to hospital later if you still don’t feel any better.”
Yi Ling had a lot of pills, but she didn’t know which one was best. She rummaged for a long time and finally got one that would work for Yan Huan. She poured a glass of water and told Yan Huan to take it.
After taking the pills, Yan Huan realized she had had them before, and they were used to cure diarrhea. She sighed. Yiyi, please tell me, will you die of hunger if you live alone? I have no idea what kind of man you should find in the future.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, she seemed to be in a trance after the pills. She wasn’t feeling well but at least she could fall asleep and her temperature had slowly come down.
Yi Ling sat by her side for a long while, not daring to go out, she even ran quickly to use the bathroom. She was afraid Yan Huan would die in bed. Why hasn’t her fever broken yet? she mused, touching Yan Huan’s forehead from time to time.
“They’re not expired, are they?” She wondered aloud, quickly taking the medicine from the table. As she looked at the box, her eyes widened as big as an ox.
For diarrhea.
“Gosh!” She grabbed her hair and broke out in a cold sweat. “Is she getting sick because of these?”