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However, she was not Ruan Ning. Even if she changed her heart, she was still not Ruan Ning.

If it had been Ruan Ning just now, she would have asked Gu Zhichuan in a gentle voice why he had pulled at Lin Gantang, and she would have simply and delicately said that she believed him.

However, she was Feng Yangyang. Jealousy made her want to push the two of them apart and vent her emotions.

Feng Yangyang knew that Gu Zhichuan liked her disguise. It was fine as long as she was the one by his side.

Feng Yangyang restrained her expressions that were unlike Ruan Ning.

“You need to calm down.” Gu Zhichuan exhaled a puff of white smoke and looked ahead coldly. “Perhaps we need to reconsider our relationship.”

“Is it because of Lin Gantang?” Feng Yangyang looked at Gu Zhichuan with tears in her eyes.

“No. Do you feel happy and blessed when you’re with me?” Gu Zhichuan asked.

“I’m happy every day I spend in the North Mountain Villa,” Feng Yangyang said gently.

“But I’m not,” Gu Zhichuan answered very calmly.

In the evening, the long-lost sun was once again blocked by thick clouds. The biting cold north wind blew, dry and cold.

The temperature had dropped.

Lin Gantang was dressed warmly as she called Wen Yanqing.

The other party didn’t answer.

Lin Gantang continued to make calls, but the result was the same. She tried to call Yi Qian, and this time, the call went through.

“Special Assistant Yi, is Yanqing in the office?”

“Miss Lin?” Yi Qian was surprised. He said, “The CEO is unwell and has gone back to rest. Don’t you know?”

Lin Gantang didn’t know as he had been fine when she sent him lunch during his lunch break.

“I’ll go take a look. Thank you, Special Assistant Yi.”

Lin Gantang hung up the phone, packed up, and went to Wen Yanqing’s house.

The cold north wind blew on her face, causing the tip of her nose to turn red.

Lin Gantang went to Wen Yanqing’s house and entered the password to open the door.

The house was quiet. Lin Gantang changed into a pair of pink furry shoes at the entrance. Her gaze swept the living room and she saw a few scattered documents on the sofa. The tabby cat stretched its head out of the cat bed to look at her.

She walked into the room and saw Wen Yanqing lying on the bed. He had not changed his clothes, his eyes were tightly shut, and his lips were red and parched.

Lin Gantang touched his forehead. It was scorching hot, his body temperature high. No wonder his face was burning red.

“Yanqing, Yanqing?” Lin Gantang called out to him.

Wen Yanqing opened his eyes groggily.

“Why is your temperature so high? Shall I send you to the hospital?” Lin Gantang was worried.

“I’m not going to the hospital. Tangtang…” Wen Yanqing was in a daze.

“I’m here. Wait a minute. 1’11 get you some fever medicine.”

Lin Gantang found the medicine box in the living room. She took the medicine and filled a cup of warm water before returning to the room. However, at the door, she bumped into Wen Yanqing, who was walking out barefoot.

The corners of his eyes were a little red. It was unclear whether it was because of the fever or some other reason.

He hugged her and buried his head in her neck. “1 thought you left.”

The searing heat spread to her skin and Lin Gantang heard him say, “You left again and didn’t even turn around to look at me.”

Lin Gantang was stunned.

Then, she kissed him lightly and said gently, “1 didn’t leave. I’m not leaving. Take your medicine first.”

Lin Gantang pulled him back to the bed and fed him the medicine before placing the cup on the bedside table.

Wen Yanqing was listless, his eyes lifeless.

“Why did you suddenly have a fever? Why didn’t you tell me?” Lin Gantang looked at his shirt and said, “Is sleeping like this comfortable? Let me help you change your clothes.

“Take the medicine first; let the fever subside. If it doesn’t get better, you still have to go to the hospital.”

As Lin Gantang spoke, she went to the wardrobe to get pajamas. When she returned, she placed them on the bed and unbuttoned his white shirt one button at a time..