Although Song Eun-chan felt he wasn't feeling well, he still tried to smile, even though his smiles looked a little stiff. He was really trying his best to smile and also did his best to sign autographs for his fans.
The enthusiasm was overwhelming; despite having a large number of bodyguards blocking the way, it couldn't withstand the sheer number of fans crowding in.
Before she knew it, Song Eun-chan was bumped in the back by a few fans.
"Cough cough!"
Song Encan couldn't help but cough.
"Don't push! Don't push!"
The agent, who was squeezed to the side, shouted loudly.
However, the fans' voices were louder, and with the addition of various flashes, megaphones, the manager's voice, and even Song Eun-chan's coughs, it was all like a stone sinking into the sea.
"Cough cough cough!"
Song Eun-chan coughed even more violently. Although he tried his best to keep smiling, he couldn't help coughing.
So he coughed while signing the document.
When fans see their idol coughing, they don't think it might be the flu virus, but rather that their idol is so dedicated despite being unwell. How can they not love them?
So they rushed over even more frantically, just to get closer.
Unlike Zhang Yifei and Zhao Binghao, who vomited when they fell ill, Song Encan felt tightness in his chest, but apart from coughing, he had no other symptoms.
In addition, the SW18 virus had only just broken out in a few cities in China, which seemed very distant to Korea.
Not to mention the manager, even Song Eun-chan himself didn't think that his few coughs were related to SW18 infection.
Little did they know that with each cough from Song Eunchan and each scream from her fans, the invisible SW18 virus had already crept into everyone's bodies at the speed of autumn leaves falling.
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