But he suddenly realized that when she let her hair down, there was a hint of a tender femininity.

This girl, the feeling she gave him, was truly unique.

Qi Yue’s hair was in disarray, yet she wasn’t angry; she simply looked at Tang Yan without moving.

She was really dumbfounded by the intimate gesture from the man.

Tang Yan smiled at him, then sensed something, and rubbed his forehead with his hand.

Only then did Qi Yue snap back to reality, quickly got up and said, "Uh... I’ll remake the medicine for you!" Saying this, she hurriedly picked up the medicine and rushed to the kitchen.

Soon, Qi Yue came over with a cup of water and sat in front of the sofa.

Seeing Tang Yan lying there uncomfortably, she quickly put down the cup and helped him up.

"Come on, drink the medicine before you sleep."

Qi Yue said softly, placing the cup in front of him.

Tang Yan opened his eyes and looked at the cup before him.

Inside was a transparent liquid with some white granules.

Qi Yue stirred it with a spoon and blew on it to cool it down.

"It’s fever medicine." Qi Yue said tenderly, looking at him, "Drinking this won’t hurt anymore. Come on, take the medicine."

"Be good, drink the medicine, and the wound will heal quickly." Suddenly, another face appeared in Tang Yan’s mind.

Tang Yan looked at Qi Yue, his gaze becoming complicated.

Why was it that whenever he saw Qi Yue, he would always think of Xintong?

Qi Yue saw him still dazed there, thinking he was uncomfortable, so she used a spoon to scoop some medicine and fed it to his lips.

Tang Yan was slightly stunned.

"Open your mouth, ah..." Qi Yue coaxed him like a baby, looking at him and saying.

He opened his mouth in a daze, and Qi Yue fed him the medicine just like that.

Soon, he finished the whole cup of medicine.

Qi Yue placed the cup on the table beside them, and Tang Yan unexpectedly felt a little unsatisfied.

"Was it bitter? Want some fruit?"

Tang Yan nodded, and Qi Yue picked up an orange from the side, peeled half of it, and brought it to Tang Yan’s mouth.

He quickly opened his mouth to eat the orange.

Qi Yue couldn’t help but laugh, "Later you should go upstairs and sleep directly. If tomorrow morning you’re still not better, you’ll need to see a doctor."

Tang Yan nodded, "Thank you."

Qi Yue laughed, "No need for thanks; this is what I should do."

"Hmm?"

"Ah... I meant, living here has already been troubling you a lot, and now you’re sick, it’s my duty to take care of you..."

The air was filled with the scent of oranges.

Feeling his gaze upon her, Qi Yue’s face turned slightly red.

"It’s okay, usually there’s no one here, so it’s nice you stayed, to chat with me."

Thinking of something, she couldn’t help but say, "By the way, I actually came down today because there’s something I want to tell you."

"What is it?"

"I’ve been bothering you for almost half a month... I’m planning to move out tomorrow."

Tang Yan’s face changed.

"What? You’re moving out?"

Qi Yue nodded, "Yes."

Tang Yan looked at her serious expression, and for some reason, hearing her say she was moving out made him feel like something was lost.

"Do you... do you have something urgent to attend to?"

Qi Yue was taken aback, shook her head and said, "Not really, but I need to go home to sort out some things. I’m planning to leave this city sometime soon, maybe go somewhere far away."

"Cough... cough..." Suddenly, Tang Yan started coughing violently.

Qi Yue quickly said, "Are you alright?"