After a moment, Gai Yu withdrew her gaze.
"I won't hold you up any longer then, Xiaohan is running a bit of a fever, I'll go over and see if he's doing any better."
Hearing that Xicheng had a fever, Ji Mo also showed a look of concern.
"What's the matter, is it serious?"
"It's nothing, just a little cold. That kid, he's never learned to take care of himself, even at this age."
Gai Yu smiled, waved goodbye to him, and was about to leave, but Ji Mo, still worried, took the materials and followed her to Xicheng's room to check on him.
Having taken medicine and slept for a while, Xicheng's fever had subsided quite a bit, and he was sitting up in bed, arranging program schedules with Ye Qiao and Mike. He seemed to be out of danger, and Ji Mo, seeing this, felt relieved and left to look for Ning Xiaofei and the others up the mountain.