Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 37: Chapter 37 The Touch... So Amazing

Seeing the furrow between his brows and the unease in his expression, Ji Wei instinctively reached out her hand to smooth out the crease for him.

The touch of the woman’s fingertips carried a faint coolness, like the crisp, gentle chill of March spring rain brushing against the skin—comforting and refreshing.

Ji Wei stared at his now-relaxed brows, and a faint smile finally appeared at the corner of her lips. Yet, within her heart, an unspoken conviction grew firmer and stronger.

In just two days, so much had happened between her and Mo Qian.

From the moment he saved her at the hotel, was their fate already sealed?

If she had a wish in this lifetime, perhaps it would be to protect the Ji Family well—and to protect the man before her just as wholeheartedly.

Twenty minutes later, the family doctor arrived.

The family doctor carefully examined Mo Qian.

"What exactly happened to him? Why is he covered in red rashes?" Ji Wei asked anxiously from the side.

"These are symptoms of an allergic reaction. After taking the medication, the rashes will gradually subside. It’s nothing serious. What has he eaten in the past few hours?"

Upon hearing the doctor’s question, Ji Wei suddenly recalled his subtle expression at dinner when she had served him crab meat.

Her heart skipped a beat.

he was allergic to

ate the crab meat, he still smiled at her. Even said it was "delicious." He knew. He clearly knew he would have an allergic

simply because she had given

Mo Qian, you fool...

him the medicine prescribed by the doctor but still dared not relax. She brought a small stool over and sat by the bed,

...

moved slightly at first. He found that his hand was tightly clasped

slowly turned his head and saw the delicate and peaceful face

holding his. Her soft, shallow breaths brushed against his ear. Perhaps overwhelmed by worry, the woman didn’t

stared at her in silence, a faint smile glimmering in his dark

did not withdraw his hand,

at her fair, beautiful face, a peculiar sensation swelling in

by concerns over Mo Qian’s condition, stirred slightly before slowly

Ji Wei

brimmed with warmth as he

the sound of his voice and the

"You’re awake."

"Mm."

me check if your rashes have

spoke, she leaned down, carefully inspecting his