Mu Yan didn’t know how long she had been asleep; she felt dizzy and her whole body was light and floaty.
She had a dream, and in the dream, there was a very large house.
The living room was filled with elegantly dressed people, clinking glasses, creating a lively scene.
A little girl of about four or five years old, in a pink princess dress, weaved through the crowd with her friends.
"Miss, slow down, don’t fall," a maid cautioned her as she chased after her.
The little girl turned back and made a funny face at her, then continued running.
As she ran, she started feeling hungry.
She returned to the living room to look for Mom, but she couldn’t find her anywhere.
"Looking for your Mom?" a gentle female voice ca through.
The little girl saw it was her and politely said, "Auntie, where’s my Mom?"
"Your Mom is entertaining guests, would you like Auntie to play with you?"
The little girl shook her head, "Auntie, I don’t want to play, I’m hungry."
"Alright, then Auntie will take you to get sothing to eat."
"Okay, thank you, Auntie."
The little girl was really hungry and ate a lot.
"Auntie, these shrimps are delicious."
"Eat more if you like them."
"Okay."
As she ate, she felt extrely dizzy, and her hands and feet went numb.
Suddenly, she fell from her stool onto the ground with a "thud," which caught the attention of those around her.
"Miss, what’s wrong?"
"Baby, don’t scare Mom."
"Quick, call the doctor."
The crowd panicked, the atmosphere beca intensely tense.
The little girl slept for a long ti, and when she woke up, Mom scolded her.
"How many tis have I told you, you can’t eat shrimp, why don’t you listen? Are you trying to frighten Mom to death?"
As Mom spoke, tears rolled down her face.
The little girl felt utterly helpless and could only say, "Mom, I’m sorry, I won’t dare again."
"Alright, the child didn’t do it on purpose, don’t be mad, or you’ll upset her again," said a gentle male voice from the side.
The little girl looked at Mom’s sad and upset face and vowed in her heart that she would never eat shrimp again.
In the hospital room, Jiang Jingheng had been watching over Mu Yan for three days and nights.
He sat by the bed, tightly holding Mu Yan’s hand, his gaze fixed on her.
Having not rested for days, his eyes were bloodshot, and his handso face was made more rugged by the stubble on his chin.
These three days felt like an eternity, and if it weren’t for the fear that she would wake up and not see him, he would have gone to kill Lan Xi.
He didn’t even dare to say a harsh word to her, and yet she dared to cause her to be unconscious for so long.
Soon, Lian Jun ca in from outside, glanced at Mu Yan on the bed, and said softly, "Young Master, Madam called several tis this morning to ask where you are."
"Ignore her," Jiang Jingheng said coldly.
"But you missed the shareholders’ eting yesterday, she seems very angry."
Jiang Jingheng’s face darkened, "Didn’t you understand what I said?"
Lian Jun’s expression sank, "Yes, I understand!"
He looked at Jiang Jingheng, his brows slightly furrowed.
Before the Young Master’s marriage, he always put work first.
But after getting married, everything was put after the Young Madam.
He was happy the Young Master had beco more human, but he seed to care too much about the Young Madam.
The Jiang Family’s situation is complicated, with predators lurking around; it was already hard for the Young Master to achieve his current position; he mustn’t make any mistakes.
Just then, a murmur broke the silence, "Mom, Nuannuan will be good, and never eat indiscriminately again."
Jiang Jingheng watched as Mu Yan’s lips moved, a flash of joy crossing his bloodshot eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Quick, call the doctor."
"Yes!" Lian Jun imdiately went out.
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