Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
Huai Xu wore a sullen expression as she lay on her bed, forced to play house with Song Yingshi.
"Wow, 37.2 degrees (98.96 F)! You're burning up!" Song Yingshi exclaimed as she held up the thermometer. "How are you feeling?"
"..." Seeing the concerned look Song Yingshi was giving her, Huai Xu stated expressionlessly, "I'm fine."
Perhaps annoyed by Song Yingshi's pestering, Huai Xu coughed twice after speaking.
"You're even coughing! Stop acting tough!" Song Yingshi reprimanded. Grabbing the warm water and fever medicine by the bed, she continued, "You need to take medicine when you're sick. Here, I'll feed you. Ah—"
The nerves on Huai Xu's forehead twitched at this sight. Immediately, she said, "I took my medicine not long ago. It's not yet time for another dose."
Song Yingshi sighed regretfully at these words. Putting the medicine aside, she said, "Drink more water, then."
Not wanting to argue anymore with Song Yingshi, Huai Xu took the glass of mug water and gulped it down. Then, after setting the mug down on the bedside table, she said in a coaxing tone, "There's a rule in taking care of a patient."
"What is it?" Song Yingshi asked humbly.
"Let the patient rest in a quiet environment," Huai Xu said. Then, she pointed her chin at the door and continued, "I'm tired. I want to sleep."
"Are you sure you're not just saying that to get me to leave?" Song Yingshi asked skeptically.
"I'm tired," Huai Xu reiterated with a deadpan face.
"Alright, then," Song Yingshi sighed, conceding to Huai Xu's demand.
…
When Song Yingshi left the bedroom and gently closed the door behind her, the playful expression on her face gradually faded. When she saw that her mission remained incomplete, she knew she would likely have to spend the rest of the day providing Huai Xu with mandatory care.
After informing her mother she wouldn't return home for dinner, she grabbed the keys and left the house to buy groceries.
Although Huai Xu didn't say how she ended up sick, Song Yingshi could more or less guess the reason.
The novel described Huai Xu
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