She estimated that she could only go back after Jiang Yubai's fever subsided.

I also have to cook some porridge for him in the morning.

She wasn't sure what time she could get back to the old house.

She knew that if the man woke up and couldn't find her, he would definitely look for her.

Su Yinwan's fingers kept moving across the phone screen, typing and deleting messages repeatedly.

Never mind, I'll just call him later.

Su Yinwan was still feeling sleepy, and before she knew it, she had fallen asleep by Jiang Yubai's bedside.

At six o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yubai's fever subsided.

He slept for about three hours, and after taking the medicine, he felt much better.

He turned his head to look at Su Yinwan, who was sleeping soundly beside him, his eyes full of tenderness.

Jiang Yubai reached out and patted Su Yinwan's head, his eyes full of love.

Just as he was about to touch Su Yinwan's cheek, her alarm clock went off.

He quickly withdrew his hand that was about to touch her and closed his eyes again.

Su Yinwan woke up with a start, looked up at Jiang Yubai, who was still asleep.

She quickly turned off the alarm and reached out to touch his forehead with the back of her hand.

"Phew, the fever has finally gone down."

Su Yinwan can rest assured now.

She got up and went to the kitchen to cook some plain porridge for Jiang Yubai.

Half an hour later, Su Yinwan brought a bowl of cooked white porridge and placed it on the table next to her.

She's almost ready to go back.

She was worried that Rong Jing wouldn't be able to find her when he woke up.

Su Yinwan put on her coat and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Jiang Yubai opened his eyes and said weakly, "Xiao Wan, are you leaving?"