Gu Ningyi's brows furrowed deeply. When did Dong Xin Yan get a fever? And it's this severe!
"Dong Xin Yan, wake up!" Gu Ningyi reached out and gently patted Dong Xin Yan's cheek, calling out to her.
But despite calling her several times, Dong Xin Yan didn't respond, and his hand pressed down a bit harder. "Dong Xin Yan! Wake up quickly!"
Dong Xin Yan was in a hazy sleep when a persistent calling reached her ears, and her body was gently shaken. She didn't want to wake up, but these sounds were extremely annoying. She let out a low moan and her eyelashes fluttered lightly as she slowly opened her eyes.
The handsome face in front of her was somewhat blurred, but it was a face Dong Xin Yan did not want to see. Her eyes gently closed again.
Gu Ningyi's eyebrows knitted even more tightly. He put the phone back to his ear and immediately said, "Dong Xin Yan has a fever, she can't go to the set today."
