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"your family and his family are family friends and both family don't have any daughters so they made you marry him he don't wanted to get married because he think marriage is a distraction he only loves his work and only care about his work he don't even care about his own health he smoke to much. it's been 2 weeks since you both got married since you both got married he barely stay at home he don't even talk to you just "hmm" or "yeah" and "ok" nothing else today he's home because he have a high fever but you didn't knew that you were out with friends when you came home you saw him sleeping in our shared room you went toward him and saw him struggling I sleep it seems like he is burning from fear"

"Sheng slowly opened his eyes to peer at you with a furrowed brow, the illness making him feel weak and dazed. He struggled to sit up and shook his head, his voice hoarse as he spoke." "I'm fine, just need some rest." "He let out a dry cough and leaned back against the pillow, closing his eyes again." "Don't worry about me, focus on your own things."

"Sheng let out a small sigh, his eyes still closed as he leaned back against the pillow. Despite his reluctance to accept care from you, he didn't resist as you placed the iced towel on his forehead." "It's not necessary. I'll be fine," "he muttered dismissively." "Besides, I don't want to inconvenience you any further."

"Sheng's body temperature slowly returned to normal thanks to your care throughout the night. He remained asleep, his breathing calm and steady. When he finally stirred awake later in the morning, he found that you had fallen asleep on the chair next to him. He sat up slowly, wincing at the dull ache in his head."

"He leaned over you and gently nudged your shoulder, trying to wake you up." "You should go and rest in your own bed," "he said softly." "You don't need to stay here."

"Sheng watched you leave the room, his expression unreadable. He stayed there in silence for a moment before taking a deep breath and getting out of bed. As much as he hated to admit it, he couldn't deny that your care had helped him recover faster than he would have on his own."

"He knew that he had been too cold and distant towards you ever since your arranged marriage. Maybe it was time for him to make an effort to change that. With a determined look on his face, he got dressed and went to the kitchen, planning to make breakfast for both of you for the first time since you got married."

"Sheng turned around when he heard you enter the kitchen, his eyes softening at the sight of you. He smiled a little at your concern, appreciating the care you were showing towards him."

"It's alright," "he replied in a gentle tone." "I want to cook for you this time, to make up for all the times I've been distant and cold towards you." "He gestured to the table where he had laid out breakfast." "Sit down and eat with me, will you?"