Yun Shishi slowly opened her heavy-lidded eyes.
The room was already in order at this point. She blinked her eyes lethargically, and her vision gradually regained its focus and clarity. A glamorous ceiling was the first thing that entered her sight.
She slowly shifted her eyes to her side. The bed was empty save for her in this extremely spacious presidential suite.
Her body unbelievably ached all over, and she had a splitting headache, which felt as if her brain were going to explode the moment she opened her eyes. She sat up in bed while holding her forehead. She wearily leaned on the headboard with lifeless and vacant eyes.
After an eerie silence, she thought of something and hastily threw back the clean covers. She glanced at her body and saw that it was now covered with a fresh bathrobe. Seeing her flesh totally free of any bodily fluid, she felt refreshed.
