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After a busy few days, Xia Tong's whole person can finally relax, and she plans to rest for two days on the weekend.

On Friday night, Xia Tong was lying on the **, she first called Ji Wanyu, who was far away in New Zealand, and originally wanted to fly to see her tomorrow.

However, Ji Wanyu heard her talk about the hospital, and felt sorry for her that she was too tired, so she was not allowed to go over no matter what.

Xia Tong was helpless, and finally dispelled the idea, she and her mother chatted for a long time, and hung up the phone for a full hour.

Lying on his back, Xia Tong hugged the quilt, reached out and subconsciously touched the ** shop on his side, which was cold.

Xia Tong is afraid of the cold, it should be the middle of September at this time, and the weather is slightly cool at night, obviously it is not cold, but she feels extremely cold.

It seems that Ye Tingjue is not around, and no one has temperature, just because his heart is not warm, and his body naturally feels a little cold.

She shrunk her shoulders and curled up all her body in the quilt, smelling the faint breath of a man on the pillow quilt, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

So in the first half of the night, Xia Tong opened her eyes, she stared at the ceiling motionless, like a statue, until two o'clock in the morning, and then slowly closed her eyes......

Xia Tong slept very deeply, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep, she was hot and dry in her sleep, she felt like she had kicked off the quilt in a daze, but her body was getting hotter and hotter.

She ripped open the collar of her pajamas again, only to feel a little more comfortable, and then after a while, her body was hot and cold.

Alternating between hot and cold, the two feelings are like two heavens of ice and fire!

Xia Tong became more and more uncomfortable, she wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand gold, and she couldn't open them, and gradually, she was shrouded in paint, and she didn't feel it anymore......

Early the next morning, the three maids and the owl stayed outside the master bedroom, and the four of them waited until nine o'clock and did not see Xia Tongqi**.

The little maids thought that the young grandmother was too tired, and probably hadn't woken up yet, and they didn't want to wake her up, so they stood quietly.

And the owl, as time slowly passed, his brows gradually frowned.

He stared at the quiet door and began to pace it, his face uncolored.

Because he also knew that the young grandmother was too tired from work these days, he didn't dare to knock on the door, but after waiting for another hour, seeing that it was already ten o'clock, he still couldn't help but go up and knock on the door-

"Young grandma? Young grandma, have you gotten up**? He knocked twice, his brow furrowed, but his voice was respectful, and he listened carefully to what was going on inside.

A few minutes later, the door was still closed.

"Young grandma!?" The eagle was alert, and the uneasiness in his heart was even worse, and he felt that something was wrong.

The young grandmother is not a snooze, and she will not sleep like this, and there is no movement for almost five minutes when he knocks on the door, is it ...... What happened?

"Young grandma!? Are you in there? His heart sank, and he forgot his etiquette, and knocked the door.

Bang bang! - The sound is so loud that even if the person who sleeps dead and can't move the thunder wakes up, there is still no movement in the bedroom.

"What to do!?" The three little maids also realized that something was wrong, and they turned around in a hurry, and the three pairs of eyes stared straight at the owl.

Anxin is the most timid, and his little face is wrinkled together, looking overwhelmed.

The owl raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, and then put his ear to the ornate double door and tapped it three times.

Each time, it was extraordinarily loud, and the sound was clearer than the other. It's cold and it's in the middle