At dawn the next day, when Xia Xingchen woke up, it was already noon the next day, her head was still dizzy, and her whole body was weak.

Mother Wang just walked in, holding a glass of water and a medicine in her hand, "Miss, are you awake?" Take your medicine, Miss had a fever last night..."

Xia Xingchen sat up, Wang Ma hurriedly took a pillow and put it on her back, Xia Xingchen took the medicine and swallowed it, and drank half a glass of water.

Wang Ma took the water cup in her hand and asked, "Miss, I cooked a little porridge for you to eat, do you have anything else you want to eat?" I'll do it! ”

Xia Xingchen shook his head, his throat was a little sore, and he could only ask in a low voice, "Mother Wang, what time is it now?" ”

Wang's mother knew that she had a class today, "It's already a little past... Don't worry, I've just had someone call to ask for leave! ”

"Well, thank you, Mama Wang." Xia Xingchen pursed the corners of his mouth lightly.

"Miss, you sit down first, I'll go see the porridge, and I'll bring it to you!" Wang Ma put down the water glass, got up and left the room.

Xu was because of the fever, Xia Xingchen felt a little tired all over, she lifted the quilt, planned to go to the balcony to blow the wind, and walked off the big bed, she stumbled due to the sudden dizziness, but accidentally found a golden button on the ground, she leaned over and picked up the button, and looked at it in a daze, she recognized that it was cold.

She opened the door and ran downstairs, there was a trace of expectation in her heart, Wang Ma happened to walk out with porridge, and hurriedly put the porridge on the table after seeing her, just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xia Xingchen, "Little..."

"Mother Wang, where's my brother?" Xia Xingchen stood on the stairs and spoke.

Mother Wang was stunned for a moment when she heard this, squinted her eyes and pretended to smile, "Miss, it just so happens that the porridge is not hot, where do you want to eat?" ”

Seeing that Wang Ma didn't answer, she repeated again, "Wang Ma, where is my brother?" ”

"The young master has gone to Vietnam." Wang Ma replied respectfully, very decently.

"When did you leave?" Xia Xingchen clenched the button in his hand.

"Yesterday."

"What about last night? Did he come back? When she asked this, she was nervous, she was expecting, expecting that she would come back to see her when she was sick and cold.

"Young Master, I didn't come back yesterday..."

"Oh." Xia Xingchen turned around and went upstairs in despair, ignoring the emptiness in Wang Ma's eyes.

Seeing her turn around, Wang Ma stopped her, "Miss, do you want to eat upstairs or downstairs?" ”

Xia Xingchen didn't look back, just stood still, "No need, I don't have an appetite." With that, she went straight up to the second floor.