Chapter 94

In the afternoon, Shen Ron rushed to the hospital immediately after work.

Cheng Lydia was asleep, and he slowed his steps, stepping gingerly into the hospital room, setting the food box on the bedside table and surveying her steadily from in front of the bed.

Her face was pale, with puffiness, and her curled, thick eyelashes fluttered lightly, so that she had evidently not slept soundly.

After a few flutters of her eyelashes, she opened her eyes abruptly and came to her senses.

Cold sweat came instantly, and she looked as if she had suffered a shock, gazing in fear at Shen Ron in front of her.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well?" Shen Ron asked with concern as his warm palm caressed her cheek.

Cheng Lydia steadied her unease, swallowed, and shook her head, "No, it was just a bad dream."

"Nightmares again? What did you dream about?"