The always wild, unruly, and domineering Ye Ling had broken a few bones and was bedridden now. He did not feel at ease, and it was as if a thorn had grown in his heart. Nothing felt right at all. He could not move at all, so it was difficult for him to sit up to get some sunlight. If he wanted to go out and get some sunlight, someone would need to carry him to the courtyard, and that was a sight that Ye Ling strongly refused to see. Shen Qianshu was also scared that he got too bored from lying down all day. Hence, she opened all the windows. The weather was really good, and the sunlight was streaming in brightly too. She accompanied him by his side, softly and gently talking to him. His restlessness slowly faded away, and his face finally looked more alive.
As Shen Qianshu was scared that he would get too bored from lying down, she even took the initiative to give him a massage.
