The next morning, everyone got up and washed up.
Seeing that the two who usually rose early still had not come downstairs, Yun Bingxia was just about to go up and check on them.
Just then, a heart-wrenching fit of coughing suddenly came from upstairs.
Before anyone could react, they saw Fu Xiuyuan helping Gu Nian'an downstairs.
Gu Nian'an had clearly just woken up. His messy hair hung beside his face, which was pale and faintly sickly.
Seeing everyone looking at him, the young man forced a smile and was about to greet them, but the moment he opened his mouth, another uncontrollable fit of coughing began.
[I'm sorry, I've sinned. I feel bad that An'an is sick again, but! A sickly beauty! Hngh, hngh, hngh!]
[Careful, CEO Fu might come to your house and secretly murder you.]
[That cough sounds really bad.]
Yun Bingxia stepped forward, looking a little worried. "An'an, are you okay? Should you go to the hospital?"
Gu Nian'an shook his head.
Fu Xiuyuan helped him onto the sofa, then found some medicine in the cabinet and prepared it for him.
Watching him cough so hard he could barely catch his breath, Li Yueyue suddenly suggested, "An'an, do you want some cough syrup? It's really good for coughs."
But before the young man could answer,
Fu Xiuyuan took several boxes of medicine out of his bag. As he mixed some warm water, he explained evenly, "An'an can't take syrup."
With that, he brought the warm water and medicine over to the young man.
Since the medicine came in capsules, Gu Nian'an had a very hard time swallowing it, and water spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Fu Xiuyuan reached out, wrapping one arm around the young man's waist and gently tilting his head