After three years of misplaced affection, Mrs. Yu is no longer willing to pretend to be obedient.

After taking a shower, Jian Ailing returned to Yu Yunting's room with her pillow and blanket.

His sofa was quite spacious, but no matter how comfortable it was, it couldn't compare to his own big bed.

"Alright, I'm going to sleep now. Just call me if you need anything." Jian Ailing turned off the main light, leaving only the soft floor lamp, and prepared to lie down on the sofa.

Help me up.

Before she could even sit down, he called out to her.

Okay, that's fine too, it's better than lying down and then yelling.

Jane Ailing went back over and helped Yu Yunting sit up. She watched him get out of bed and slowly walk towards the bathroom.

She didn't go into the bathroom. Jian Ailing crossed her arms and leaned against the door, waiting for him to come out. Then she helped him back to the bed.

"I can walk by myself," Yu Yunting's voice sounded hoarse.

"Okay." Jane let go of him and poured him a glass of warm water, placing it on the bedside table.

Before going to bed, she asked Aunt Lü to boil some hot water and pour it into a thermos.

"I've poured your water into a thermos and placed it by your bedside. You can drink it anytime you're thirsty."

Having done all this, Jane returned to the sofa, lifted her blanket, and prepared to lie down and sleep.

"come over."

"..." Jian Ailing paused, took a deep breath, and slowly sat up.

Although she had said that I could call her anytime, wasn't Yu Yunting being a bit too informal...?

How come he suddenly became such a different person when he got sick, with such high demands?

"What's wrong?" This time she didn't rush over, but sat on the sofa and said, "You took your medicine before. I've calculated the time. The next dose is tomorrow morning. I'll ask Lao Yuan to cook some porridge in the morning, or see if there's anything you'd like to eat, and I'll have him make it for you in the morning."

Yu Yunting fell silent again.

Sure enough, they were just looking for trouble.

Jane rolled her eyes at him, annoyed. Just as she pulled back the covers to lie down again, the person on the bed spoke again, "Come here."

I was truly defeated by him.

Jane Ailing angrily yanked off the covers, jumped off the sofa in a flurry, and strode to the bedside. "What are your orders this time, young master?"

Yu Yunting opened his eyes and suddenly reached out from under the covers to grab her wrist.

He used a little force, and Jane fell involuntarily onto the bed.

The blanket was pulled back, and she was pulled inside, bumping into Yu Yunting's arms.

The bed was warm and filled with his scent.

"What are you doing?" Jane Ailing subconsciously twisted her body.

"It's a bit cold." He buried his face in her hair, his voice sounding muffled.

So they're using her as a human-shaped body pillow to keep warm?

"I can get you the blanket."

"unnecessary."

"..."

But this time it was indeed something she owed him, and Jane Ailing didn't have much to say. It's just that she had almost never slept with anyone else, let alone in this kind of embracing position.

This position was not comfortable for her. Jane twisted her body and turned around in his arms for a long time before finding a relatively comfortable position.

Actually, she really wanted to sleep in his big bed because she knew how comfortable it was to lie on it.

But now that she was being confined like this, Jane felt that she would rather sleep on that small sofa and be free.

After she got into position, Jane heard Yu Yunting's even breathing right next to her ear.

Just now, after giving her all sorts of instructions, Jane thought he was having trouble sleeping because he was feeling unwell, but she didn't expect him to fall asleep so quickly.

Jane tried to push him away and quietly get out of bed to return to her small sofa, but as soon as she moved, the hand that was on her waist twitched and even tightened a little.

Well, it seems there's no way to get out of bed without disturbing him.

Jane closed her eyes, forcing herself to fall asleep in this uncomfortable position.

Fortunately, his bed was really comfortable to lie on, and after running around for two days and not getting a good rest yesterday, she closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

The next day, Jane was awakened by a knock on the door.

She rubbed her eyes, carefully removed the hands from her body, got out of bed, and opened the door.

"Madam, this is your and your husband's breakfast. As you instructed, I made some lean meat porridge for him and a bowl of beef noodles for you."

"Thank you for your hard work." She took the tray from Aunt Lü's hands.

"Is the gentleman feeling any better?" Aunt Lü asked in a low voice.

Jane Ailing turned her head and looked at the man lying on the bed.

Perhaps it was the lighting, but the sunlight filtered softly through the thin gauze, falling gently on his face and making him look better than yesterday.

"You should have recovered a bit after a night's sleep," Jian Ailing comforted Aunt Lü before closing the door.

She turned her gaze back and found that Yu Yunting had already opened his eyes.

"Are you awake? How are you feeling today? Are you feeling any better?" Jian Ailing brought breakfast to the bedside. "After you finish breakfast, take your temperature again to see if your fever has gone down."

"I feel a bit better, my head doesn't hurt as much anymore." Yu Yunting propped himself up and sat up in bed.

"That's good." She chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Looks like I'm quite useful after all."

Yu Yunting did not answer, but simply watched her quietly as she fiddled with the tableware.

"Feed me." He leaned against the headboard, his voice still weak and listless.

"Understood, young master." Seeing that he seemed to be getting better, Jian Ailing's mood improved as well. "Your little assistant is online."

She scooped the lean meat porridge from the large bowl into a small bowl, gently blew on the steaming spoonful, and then brought it to his lips.

Yu Yunting watched her every move, and only opened his mouth and slowly swallowed the porridge after she brought it to her lips.

Jane Ailing fed him that big bowl of porridge for a long time.

By the time Yu Yunting finished eating, her bowl of beef noodles had become soggy.

After finishing her noodles, Jian Ailing checked Yu Yunting's thermometer again. His temperature had dropped a bit compared to yesterday, but he still had a low-grade fever.

"He still has a slight fever. Dr. Lu said this illness can last for several days." Following the doctor's instructions, she found the medicine for Yu Yunting to take.

"I understand." After taking his medicine, Yu Yunting lay back down on the bed.

Jane touched his still feverish forehead and then put a fever-reducing patch on his head.

Yu Yunting closed his eyes again, seemingly having fallen asleep once more.

Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, making his face appear as white as porcelain. When he closed his eyes, his eyelashes looked even longer and thicker.

Jane rarely had the chance to see his sleeping face, so she stared at him for a while before getting up again.

Yu Yunting needed to rest, so it was obviously inappropriate for him to use his phone in his room. Jian Ailing searched her room for a while and found a few German novels that she hadn't finished reading before, so she took them to Yu Yunting's room to read.

Yu Yunting slept in bed for a long time, while Jian Ailing leaned against the sofa and quietly read a book. Such peaceful and tranquil moments were a rare treat.