At six o'clock the next morning, Xia Yuxun woke up promptly without the need for an alarm clock.
However, something seemed slightly amiss today; her head felt dizzy and as heavy as if it were filled with lead. Still, she didn't pay much heed and went downstairs after washing up and changing clothes.
Even though Yuchi Fei had drunk quite a bit last night, he was already there waiting.
Seeing Xia Yuxun come downstairs, Yuchi Fei stared at her face and immediately frowned, "Madam, you don't look well. Are you sick?"
Xia Yuxun waved her hand dismissively, "It's nothing."
"You should really go see a doctor!" Yuchi Fei advised.
"I probably just caught a bit of a cold..." Xia Yuxun hastily stuffed a few bites of breakfast into her mouth, and just as she stood up, she suddenly felt her vision black out; the heaviness in her head worsened, as if crushed by a mountain, and she fell back into her chair.
