His voice was somewhat disordered.
Qingwu wanted to withdraw her hand but remembered that Pei Jue still had a wound on his wrist. If she pulled it, it might start bleeding again, so she simply gave up.
"Pei Jue?"
Pei Jue slightly opened his eyes, his gaze a little hazy, but at least he was awake.
"Qingwu? Wasn't I dreaming just now? How come you're here?"
Qingwu didn't answer his question but took the cup of water from the bedside table and handed it over.
"Take the fever medicine."
"Alright."
Watching Pei Jue take the fever medicine, Qingwu helped him lie back down.
Those obsidian eyes were deep and unfathomable, yet at this moment shone brightly, following her every move and not once looking away.
Qingwu felt her face heat up under his gaze, inexplicably reminded of what Annie had said earlier.
"The boss wants to go to Beidou Star to learn about the young lady's past. He said if he doesn't investigate, the young lady would go anyway."