In This Life, I Will Extremely Pamper My Short-Lived Husband

So she just lay there until the sky gradually brightened outside, and Xu Jinzhi couldn’t fall asleep again.

Her insomnia seemed to have worsened.

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Before they knew it, it was March.

Even though spring had begun, City A was still cold, and there was even a little snow at night, making Xu Jinzhi’s already poor mood even worse.

However, the first day of March brought Xu Jinzhi more than just bad weather to be upset about.

Xu Jinzhi woke up in the morning, enduring a headache from a hangover, and numbly went to wash and change clothes.

Once she was ready, Xu Jinzhi came out of her bedroom and went straight into Xie Yanchuan’s bedroom. Upon entering, she saw several medical staff, all with rather grim expressions.

At that moment, the irritation at the bottom of Xu Jinzhi’s heart completely disappeared, replaced by panic, as if her entire heart had been lifted to the edge of a cliff.

Xu Jinzhi glanced at Xie Yanchuan on the bed, then turned to the doctor, her voice trembling as she asked, "What’s, what’s wrong with him?"