When Liu Xiaoyu came back, he saw Zhou Chengchen holding Xi Siyan's hand. He wasn't someone who pried, he just felt sorry for the great figure he always admired. Now, seeing this scene, he didn't want to gossip; he just thought it was great.
He raised the things in his hand and whispered to Zhou Chengchen, "Just bought some toiletries randomly, and the medicine prescribed by the doctor. I'll leave him to you tonight, and I'll come back in the morning."
Zhou Chengchen nodded. Liu Xiaoyu gestured "I'm heading out" and then turned to leave.
It was already very late, and Xi Siyan was sleeping deeply. Even when the nurse came to remove the IV needle, Xi Siyan showed no response.
Whether it was because he was in the hospital or for some other reason, Zhou Chengchen didn't sleep well, waking up frequently to check Xi Siyan's temperature.
The fever had gone down, but he was still clearly burning up.
