After thinking about it for a while, she finally reached out and touched the other person's forehead.

Sigh, I still feel sorry for her.

At eight o'clock in the evening, as dusk settled, the room became pitch black, with only a little light from outside shining through the gaps in the curtains.

After her fever subsided, Mo Yuqing slowly opened her eyes, looking somewhat tired.

"You're awake?" Liu Yan said softly. "Have some water."

"I'm sorry to trouble you to come over here." Mo Yuqing said, taking the water glass and gulping it down in one go.

Liu Yan looked at her, both amused and annoyed, "What did you dream about?"

Mo Yuqing was taken aback, then slowly shook her head, "I didn't dream about anything."

Liu Yan didn't believe it at all, "If you didn't dream about anything, why were you calling for Chen Lu?"

"You heard it and you still asked!" Mo Yuqing glanced at her and continued to hug the teddy bear that Chen Lu had given her tightly.

"Didn't you say you'd come after class? I didn't even wake up properly this afternoon." She frowned slightly, recalling what had happened that afternoon. Realizing that she might have mentioned rummaging through the trash can, she quickly turned to look at Liu Yan.

"If you tell anyone about what happened to me, I'll kill myself and you."

She said coldly.

If word got out that she rummaged through the trash, she'd be devastated. She feels nauseous every time she thinks about it now—the rainwater getting in, combined with the awful smell…

Liu Yan shrugged. She wasn't a big mouth. "The counselor originally didn't approve my leave and I had to wait until after class to come back. But as soon as the entrepreneurship class was over, the counselor approved my leave. He even told me to check myself carefully, but when I asked for leave, I only said that I was on my period and feeling very uncomfortable."

Mo Yuqing was stunned for a long time after hearing this, then buried her face in the doll and hugged it tightly, as if she had used all her strength, and her whole body was trembling.

She said in a muffled voice, "Chen Lu invited you."

"What did you say?"

"Besides him, who else in his class has such a good relationship with the counselor?"

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Yan realized that this was indeed the case; she seemed to have been a bit too careless.

"I want to call him." Mo Yuqing smiled bitterly as she took out her phone and dialed the number that had once solved all her problems.

The result was that only a completely emotionless voice came from the phone.

"Sorry, the user you are trying to reach is currently on another call..."

As if she had lost all her strength, the phone slipped from her hand and fell onto the bed. She didn't say anything more, but just continued to bury her face in the doll, her whole body twitching.

She knew that if she hadn't made one mistake after another, Chen Lu would definitely be by her side taking care of her now...

Looking at Mo Yuqing, who was crying silently, Liu Yan could only sigh deeply and, with red eyes, pour her a cup of hot water...