Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  Bai Jing finally woke up and glanced sleepily at Su Yue, who was still sound asleep.

  The doorbell rang once more and she rubbed her eyes before sitting upright.

  She was wearing Su Yue’s white pajamas. There was a picture of a black cat printed on it and it looked rather fierce.

  She walked to the door and opened it.

  A tall figure stood before her. Shock and panic swept her sleepiness away in an instant.

  “Third brother!”


  Bai Jing uttered Yan Rusheng’s name before bowing her head. She peered at her clothes, looking upset.

  “Where is Su Yue?” Yan Rusheng entered. The living room seemed stuffy as the windows were all closed. He then went straight for the bedroom.

  Su Yue was still sound asleep on the bed.

  He furrowed his brows. “I thought she was supposed to get an IV drip today?”


  Bai Jing went to the bathroom to wash up and she brushed her hair before coming out. Yan Rusheng’s sudden arrival had caught her off guard.

  “We slept too late last night,” replied Bai Jing.

  She answered as she walked into the room and woke Su Yue up. “Su Yue! Su Yue!”


  Su Yue frowned and pouted. “A while more,” grumbled Su Yue.

  She flipped over and fell asleep once more.

  Bai Jing wanted to wake her up once more, but Yan Rusheng stopped her. “Let her sleep. After she is awake, get her to go to the hospital.”


  “Okay.” Bai Jing nodded and moved away from Su Yue. She closed the door softly after her.

  “I’m leaving,” said Yan Rusheng.

  He was just passing by the area and wanted to check on her. He had tried calling Su Yue but the girl had turned off her phone, so he deduced that she must have been sleeping.

  Bai Jing followed Yan Rusheng and sent him to the door. As she stared at his back, she seemed to have entered a daze.

  After Yan Rusheng entered the elevator, she waved at him. “Third Brother…… drive carefully.”


  She had mustered all of her courage.

  Yan Rusheng lightly smiled before the elevator doors closed.

  After the elevator went down, Bai Jing was still gazing into the distance.

  “Bai Jing? Who was that?”


  Su Yue’s voice sounded and it disrupted her train of thought. She hastily retracted her gaze and shut the door. She turned around and smiled at Su Yue. “It was your third brother. He saw that you were asleep and wanted me to remind you to head to the hospital.”


  It startled Su Yue. “My third brother was here?”


  She glanced at the clock; it was almost 10 a.m.

  She frowned. “It’s already so late.”


  “Yeah,” Bai Jing answered and hurried her. “Wash up quickly. We need to go to the hospital.”


  “Bai Jing, I feel terrible right now. I feel like puking.” Su Yue dragged herself to the couch and collapsed on it.

  Bai Jing hurried to her and sat down. “Why do you feel like puking?” asked Bai Jing anxiously. “Let me take a look at the swelling.”


  She pulled down Su Yue’s collar as she asked.

  She received a shock. “Su Yue! The infected area is still swollen!”


  She stretched her hand to touch Su Yue’s forehead. “You’re burning! You must be having a fever again.”


  Su Yue shook her head and mumbled. “I want to sleep. Don’t talk to me anymore.”


  “Su Yue, you can’t sleep anymore. Let’s go to the hospital now.” Bai Jing grabbed Su Yue’s arm and pulled her up.

  “No, I don’t want. I feel terrible.” Su Yue clutched her chest and shook her head. She began to groan. “It’s so painful. I don’t want to go to the hospital. I’m tired.”


  Bai Jing was at a loss. “Let me call your third brother,” said Bai Jing.