Amid the sounds, resulting from her fidgeting, Qi Xiaoran was the first to open her eyes.
She always had keen senses in the late night. With the two bunks linked, she could sense movement in the lower bunk.
Since the lights were already out in the dormitory, she turned on the torchlight function on her phone. She then used it to illuminate the lower bunk.
The light illuminated Gu Qingjiu's deathly pale face.
Even if the lighting was white, to begin with, Qi Xiaoran could still see that something wasn't quite right with Gu Qingjiu's countenance.
She got up and went down to the lower bunk. Upon closer look, she saw that sweat had covered Gu Qingjiu's forehead.
She reached out a hand and realized that Gu Qingjiu's collar was drenched in sweat. It appeared that she was soaked in water or something.
Even her forehead felt extremely hot.
Was Gu Qingjiu running a fever?