Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

His body was burning.

Untimely dizziness.

The jade pendant around Pei Zhen’s neck had lit up with an unearthly glow when Pei Zhen wasn’t aware.

“What happened? What happened?”

The assistants rushed over when they heard the shrill cries. Some of them felt something brush against their legs, but they didn’t stop to look.

“Cat!” Lin Yousu cried. There wasn’t a sign of her usual elegant calmness. “That ill-deserving Persian cat!”

Persian cat?

Everyone was stunned and looked at one anoher, suddenly remembering that Fu Sichen’s cat was a Persian cat.

That cat was very adorable…

“There’s no cat here.” They looked around the resting room. The assistants were stumped. “Miss Yousu, er… things are fine.”

The news reached Wang Youquan’s ears, and because it had to do with the cat, he went over. He couldn’t hide his anxiousness. “Was it Pei Pei you saw? Where is he?”

“Wang Youquan!” Lin Yousu’s manager was angry upon seeing Wang Youquan. “Even if he’s Best Actor, isn’t it too much to be bringing a cat onto the filming set? He almost attacked Yousu!”

“Oh.” Wang Youquan had always behaved respectfully in the presence of Fu Sichen, but at that moment he was quite cold. “Apologies.”

Although he apologized, his face showed no remorse, and certainly didn’t look apologetic.

At that point, he too was concerned about where the cat might be. He turned to ask the assistants, adopting a much gentler tone than before.

“Er… he ran very fast… I think in that direction.”

Wang Youquan thanked the assistant and left hurriedly in the direction that the assistant had pointed.

Of all times, it had to be at such a critical moment.

Fu Sichen received a call from the hospital saying that Pei Zhen’s condition was deteriorating.

His body temperature and heart rate had risen although he was still in a coma.

Xiao Nian had gone on a business trip, and there was no one looking after Pei Zhen in the hospital. Immediately, Fu Sichen rushed to the hospital; Wang Youquan too, headed over with the cat.

Wang Youquan didn’t quite understand why he had to take the cat to the hospital, but Fu Sichen’s expression was tense and overly cold. Wang Youquan could only keep any questions for another time.

Well.

When Wang Youquan went to the resting broom to get the little deity, it was nowhere to be seen. That was when he heard the commotion coming from Lin Yousu’s resting room.

Lin Yousu had been alarmed by the cat and couldn’t calm down. The assistants present felt that the woman was kicking up a fuss for nothing. It was just a cat, did she have to overreact?

Out of politeness, they tried to comfort her and left after that. Lin Yousu was livid. Gritting her teeth, she instructed, “Go get Fu Sichen!”

He’d better have a good explanation, and it would be for the best if he compensated her!

She was disagreeable, but she was also alarmed.

It was difficult for others to understand how aggressive and fierce the Persian cat was if they hadn’t seen it for themselves!

“What a heartless beast!” Even if Fu Sichen had never wanted to admit it, she was ultimately the ex-owner of the cat. Yet the Persian cat had turned against her.

Lin Yousu made her way towards Fu Sichen’s resting room, cursing and swearing. She knocked on the door, but there was no one inside.

Lin Yousu’s manager wanted to advise her to give up, but she wouldn’t hear of it. She turned around and headed out.

“He’s not around, so I’m sure he’s gone to the hospital.”

Lin Yousu quickly walked towards the hospital, which was near the filming location. On the way, she schemingly made a few scratches on her arms.

The hospital was busy.

The doctors and nurses were moving briskly in and out of the VIP ward, all under pressure and closely keeping watch over Pei Zhen.

“What’s wrong with him?” Fu Sichen’s dark eyes were scarily cold. “I only want him to be well. There can be only one outcome.”