Hearing this, Quan Jingzhou smiled and patted her bottom. "If you're alright, get up. I'll take you to the hospital later."

"Huh?" Yu Guanguan was very resistant. "I'm all better, why do I still need to go to the hospital?"

"Go get checked to see if there's an infection." Quan Jingzhou picked her up from the bed, walked into the bathroom, put her on the sink, and patted her head. "Sweetie, brush your teeth and wash up first, then we'll go to the hospital."

"I..." Yu Guanguan pouted, not wanting to go.

Quan Jingzhou saw through her thoughts and refused directly, "Protest denied, brush your teeth."

After saying that, he handed her the electric toothbrush.

Toothpaste has already been thoughtfully squeezed out, and towels and clothes are placed within easy reach.

Yu Guanguan took the toothbrush. Quan Jingzhou's thoughtful and doting gesture warmed her heart, and her gaze couldn't help but follow the man's back.

Quan Jingzhou was making honey water when he noticed her gaze and turned his head slightly. "What's wrong?"

"N-nothing."

He was so engrossed in watching Young Master Quan that he was completely lost in thought.

Yu Guanguan felt guilty, like she'd been caught doing something wrong. She brushed her teeth and her gaze fell on the man's slightly immature chin. "Didn't you sleep at all last night?"

"Yeah. I slept for a few hours," Quan Jingzhou replied casually.

He barely slept a wink all night to take care of Yu Guanguan, but there was no need for her to know about it.

"Liar." Yu Guanguan pouted, walked behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist. "You clearly didn't sleep. Do you know you're prone to sudden death? I don't want to become a young widow."

Quan Jingzhou was both amused and exasperated. "What does this have to do with anything?"

"Of course I'm concerned about you." Yu Guanguan stood on tiptoe and touched the man's bluish chin. "You've been taking care of me all night long, and you haven't even shaved. Young Master Quan, you look like a weathered old man."

I really don't know where this man's boundless energy comes from.

"Is there?"

Quan Jingzhou lowered his handsome face slightly, deliberately rubbing his stubble against her fair skin. "Mrs. Quan, are you implying that I'm getting old?"

Warm breath sprayed onto her collarbone.

The breathing made her very itchy.

Yu Guanguan couldn't help but laugh out loud, dodging his chin, "It tickles!"

The laughter, mingled with the morning sunlight, was somewhat rustling, yet also crisp and melodious.

Quan Jingzhou buried his head in her neck, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her skin.

Where does it itch?

His slender fingers caressed her small face, and his thin lips murmured against hers, "Here? Or here?"

Yu Guanguan felt her face had never been this hot, even when she had a fever. She couldn't help but pout, "No, that's not it. Don't think nonsense."

"Really?"

Quan Jingzhou looked at her charming smile, her fair skin flushed with shy blush, her starry eyes curved like crescent moons, her smile as beautiful as a flower, captivating his heart.

He lowered his head and kissed her. "Really, it doesn't itch?"

"It doesn't itch!" Yu Guanguan placed her hand on his, her slender fingers threading through his long, well-defined hand, her voice soft and sweet, "Stop fooling around."

"Okay, I won't make a fuss!"

Quan Jingzhou let her play with his hands like a toy, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he smiled gently, "But you have to call me husband."

“Calling me husband isn’t a bad idea!” Yu Guanguan raised her fair arm and wrapped it around his neck, her eyes mischievous and lively. “I’m fully recovered, so we won’t go to the hospital later.”

She has to shoot an advertisement today, so we can't let it be delayed.