Early the next morning, Han Xi went to Song Mengmeng's room after washing up in the bathroom. When she opened the door, the little one was still lying in bed asleep. At this time, she should have already been up.
Han Xi walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning down to kiss the little one's chubby cheek. As her lips touched her skin, Han Xi's brows furrowed involuntarily.
She lifted her palm and placed it on Song Mengmeng's forehead: "Why is it so hot? Mengmeng, get up, sister will take you to the hospital."
Song Mengmeng sluggishly opened her eyes, her round face slightly flushed: "Sister, I feel uncomfortable."
Han Xi quickly picked up the little one and grabbed the clothes next to the bed to dress her: "You have a fever. I'll take you to the hospital now, and you won't feel uncomfortable in a while."
Song Mengmeng obediently nodded. After getting dressed, Han Xi carried the little one and gave her a quick wash-up in the bathroom before heading downstairs.
