After Lu Zhen's temperature rose slightly, she lay down and slept.
Seeing that Lu Zhen had fallen asleep, Xiaoxiao heaved a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to close the door, she saw Lu Zhen's cell phone light up.
Even without looking at the content of the message, Xiaoxiao could guess that it was a message from Song Jia. She woke up Lu Zhen's phone screen and looked at the sender. It was indeed Song Jia.
Xiaoxiao left the room and sent Song Jia a message on her phone. "Sister Zhenzhen is already asleep. President Song, what's the matter?"
Song Jia quickly replied, "She's asleep so early? I saw that the temperature in Dan City was very low today, so I asked her if her work was going well."
Seeing Song Jia's words, Xiaoxiao immediately felt even more aggrieved. She was not aggrieved for herself, but for Lu Zhen.