Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

The night passed in silence.

Evan woke up the next morning, roused by an uncomfortable heat. The ward's heater was on, and he'd bundled up tightly before falling asleep. Sometime during the night, he began sweating, but his exhaustion kept him from waking. By morning, the heat became unbearable, and he stirred.

"Abby..."

He instinctively called her name. His voice, still hoarse, sounded much better than the day before.

The lack of a response reminded him that Abby had gone home the previous night. He was alone in the hospital.

In the middle of the night, his mother had called, her cheerful voice a small comfort. Yet, the reality of being sick and alone in a foreign place left Evan feeling homesick.

He thought about Wildridge Manor. Back home, it was always lively when his brothers returned. The old, mischievous grandma doted on them, and despite his parents' sarcastic remarks, they cared deeply for their children. The warmth and familiarity of home stood in stark contrast to the solitude of his current surroundings.

Evan reached for a box of tissues on the bedside table and used several to wipe the sweat from his forehead and neck. He sat up, pulling the quilt off, his body still warm from the night's sweating.

The fever had broken.

had eased significantly. He felt hopeful-one more day

He remembered Abby's mom

day, and Abby wass supposed to pick him up at the airport. Evan made a firm decision: he'd accompany Abby. There was no way he'd let

Abby spend

of warm water, and sat

then, his

saw

"Abby."

today than yesterday," Abby remarked. "Does your throat still hurt? Has the fever gone down completely? I wasn't sure if you'd be awake yet-I thought my call might pull you out

woke up. I

some water.

better than

the middle of the night, and when I woke up, the fever was gone. I feel

but touched his forehead, confirming the fever had

news," Abby said. "I'll arrange