From the moment they met on the train until after they went to the countryside, Wang Chunni, Xu Laidi, and Chen Shuning got along very well. Wang Chunni knew that Chen Shuning was a person who knew what was important, so she didn't try to persuade him any further.
After taking the lunchbox, she returned to the front yard. Compared to Chen Shuning, whose face was rosy at the moment, Xu Laidi, whose face had been pale and whose lips had turned blue since she returned, was more worrying.
Leaving aside how Wang Chunni was taking care of Xu Laidi, Chen Shuning, after seeing Wang Chunni off, locked the door, added a full stove of firewood, filled the pot with water, covered it to prevent it from drying out, and then spread out the blankets and went to bed for a good night's sleep.
Although she felt fine, Chen Shuning still didn't expect that her current body was so ineffective.
In the afternoon, Chen Shuning unfortunately developed a fever, and her whole body ached.
Realizing she might have a fever, Chen Shuning groggily took out her thermometer from her spatial storage and checked it. It read 37.5 degrees Celsius, thankfully not too high.
After taking an ibuprofen pill and thinking for a moment, Chen Shuning drank a cup of spiritual spring water from the lotus pond before drowsily crawling back into bed to continue sleeping.
Perhaps because she was really exhausted during this period, or perhaps because she was sick, Chen Shuning slept very soundly. She didn't know how long she had slept when she was woken up by a series of urgent knocks on the door.
I sat up groggily, peeked through a corner of the curtain and saw that it was completely dark outside.
He casually replied, then fumbled for a match to light the oil lamp, quickly threw on a coat, and carried the lamp to the ground.
Seeing the figure standing outside through the glass of the outer door, Chen Shuning hurriedly took a few steps forward.
He casually placed the oil lamp on the stove and opened the door.
Chen Shuning, who had just opened the door, was shivered by the wind and rain that rushed towards him before he could even speak.
Looking again, Wang Chunni outside the door was holding an umbrella, but her clothes were still mostly wet.
So he quickly stepped back and let her into the house, asking, "Chunni, why did you come in such heavy rain? Did something happen?"
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