My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 968 A Very Frustrating Name
She didn’t dare to leave his side even for half a step, closely monitoring his condition.
From time to time, nervously checking his body temperature and heartbeat.
After the plane had flown for an hour, Ye Lu felt as if a year had passed, her nerves stretched to the limit.
During this period, she kept wiping Third Young Master Jun’s sweat, while his consciousness was somewhat blurry.
He lay on the soft couch as if asleep, but Ye Lu dared not let him fall into sleep, for that could lead to a coma and shock, which was even more dangerous. She shook him awake, anxiously talking to him nonstop to prevent him from closing his eyes.
"You’ve spoken more to me now than in the whole past month," Third Young Master Jun said with a half-closed gaze, managing a weak smile.
Ye Lu’s eyes moistened, bowing her head, her nose tingling with acidity.
As long as he didn’t fall asleep, she was willing to say all there was to say, it didn’t matter even if it made her throat hurt.
He struggled to extend his hand, slowly gripping her trembling small hand.
"Don’t be afraid, I’m not so easy to die; we will be landing soon," he reassured.
Ye Lu’s long and curled eyelashes trembled, and she stood up, "I’ll get you some water to moisten your lips."
Staggering away, she stepped out of the cabin, but stood outside, covering her face and secretly starting to cry.
She knew he was trying to comfort her, but she knew even better that his situation was not good. His body temperature was dropping, and his heart rate was slowing down, conditions that easily led to shock.
But in this cursed place thousands of miles high in the sky, as much as she watched, she could only feel helpless.
She was very scared, scared that he might really die.
She had never been so scared in her life!
But she knew she couldn’t panic, and she shouldn’t make him worry about her instead. Now, on the entire plane, she was the only one in control of the situation.
She wiped away her tears and calmed her mind.
Returning to the cabin.
After talking for another half hour, Third Young Master Jun’s consciousness grew fuzzier. Initially, he would grunt in response to her words, but now he was struggling to keep his eyelids open, looking as if he would pass out at any moment.
Ye Lu held his cold hand tightly, her heart constricting, burning with anxiety.
"Don’t fall asleep, please don’t. I’m begging you..." she whispered chokingly, but Third Young Master Jun showed little response.
Ye Lu thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she lowered her head to whisper in his ear.
"Our child is about to be born, and we still haven’t thought of a name. What do you want to name our babies? Hey, if you don’t speak, I’ll name them ’Doggy Egg,’ Ye Doggy Egg, how about that?" 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
"No... allowed," Third Young Master Jun suddenly spoke up, weak yet somewhat alert. Glaring, he petulantly said, "If it must be, it should be ’Jun Doggy Egg’..."
Ye Lu was speechless; was there any difference?
"Hmph... Doggy Egg sounds so ugly... not fitting for the child of Third Young Master Jun. Let this young master think about it..." Third Young Master Jun huffed and then turned his head to the side, actually starting to think seriously.
Seeing him perk up, Ye Lu showed a look of surprise; as long as she could keep him thinking, he was less likely to fall asleep.
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Meanwhile, on the other side.
Su Feiman was attending a celebration banquet hosted by Ivan and his daughter Yiren; it was said to be in celebration of the familial recognition between Yiren and the Hua family. It seemed to have been prepared for a long time.
The atmosphere was subtle, however. On the surface, it appeared lively and harmonious, but due to the incident at the auction, underlying tensions simmered.
Su Feiman’s eyes, cunning and concealed, swept over Ivan and his daughter.
At this moment, Ivan and Yiren were surrounded by various families with their own agendas. Because of her identity and the powerful secrets she was poised to possess, she had become the most watched, the most despised, and also the most popular figure.
