"You..." Chi Cheng was left completely speechless, "Why didn’t you say earlier you were feeling unwell?"
He imdiately called their family doctor.
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After the drip was administered, Chi Cheng stayed by An Ran’s side.
He leaned back in his chair, legs crossed, holding a thick book in English.
That thick book—just seeing those dense English letters gave An Ran a headache.
Without realizing it, An Ran’s attention was entirely focused on her brother.
Perhaps feeling the girl’s gaze, Chi Cheng raised his eyes, "What are you looking at?"
An Ran blurted out, "Looking at you."
As soon as she spoke, it was like she just realized sothing, and her face turned bright red.
Luckily, since she was already flushed from the fever, it was hard to notice.
Chi Cheng smirked, "Am I good-looking?"
"Uh..." An Ran pretended to yawn, "I’m sleepy, I’m going to take a nap first."
She slept, and it was already the next day when she woke up.
She had no idea when the needle had been removed.
No alarm rang, and An Ran awoke naturally, suddenly sitting up in surprise.
Chi Cheng had already changed into a suit, sitting elegantly beside her, "Awake?"
An Ran answered absently, glancing at the ti.
Oh no, it’s already nine in the morning.
An Ran hurriedly threw off the covers, "Oh dear, I’m going to be late!"
Chi Cheng watched her with amusent, "Should I remind you that today you don’t need to go to school?"
An Ran froze, looking at him dazedly.
She rembered, indeed she didn’t need to go to school today.
Because she was going abroad with her brother.
Chi Cheng checked An Ran’s forehead cautiously, no fever.
"So when is our flight?"
"Whenever you wake up, that’s when we’re leaving."
Saying this, Chi Cheng handed her the clothes he had prepared earlier, "Get dressed, let’s go."
Looking puzzled, An Ran changed, greeted her parents, and listened to all sorts of parental advice.
Still puzzled, she followed her brother out, and only when she saw the ultra-luxurious private jet parked at the airport did she understand his words, "Whenever you wake up, that’s when we’re leaving."
A private jet!
And on the plane, there was even the flag of that country.
It’s a symbol that only the highest ranks of the country can board.
This was truly too dreamlike...
After ten hours of long-distance flying, the plane finally landed.
Exiting the airport, the area was completely cordoned off, with two rows of n in black suits standing respectfully, speaking in unison, "Welco ho, Young Master."
This is D Country.
President Mayer was standing not far away.
"Young Master, that is our President, Mr. Mayer."
As soon as the President saw Chi Cheng coming down, he eagerly approached, "My child, I finally found you, you can finally co ho now."
Whimper.
This was the kind of mont you’d only see on the news broadcast...
An Ran subconsciously shrank behind Chi Cheng.
It’s a pity that compared to the President’s excitent, Chi Cheng was much calr, although he was politely smiling, there was a clear sense of distance between his brows, "Hello, Mr. President."
A bunch of reporters from D Country were taking photos frantically.
The President patted Chi Cheng’s back, "Co, let’s go back to the President’s Mansion first, we can discuss everything else slowly."
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