"I've drank it already." Yan Huan felt queasy when she thought of the taste of that soup, but she still had to drink it tomorrow.
"Bear with it," Lu Yi placed his hand on her forehead and caressed it gently. "Just drink it for a few more days. You won't need to drink it anymore when you're not in pain."
"Okay." Yan Huan relented.
Lu Yi raised his face and his gaze fell on the television. He had been so busy with the flood issue recently that he had barely spent any time with her. After everything settles down, he planned to take a leave of absence from work for a period of time.
"Huanhuan..."
He suddenly murmured her name.
"Mm?" Yan Huan responded as she curled up comfortably next to him.
"Let's go on a vacation after the flood is over. We can go wherever you want to."
"Okay." Yan Huan's eyelashes trembled as the corner of her eyes grew misty. Yet, she did not even know why she was crying.