"Let me check." Lu Yi checked her eyes carefully. Her eyes were swollen.
"I'll get a towel and give you a warm compress," Lu Yi said as he got up and walked to the toilet. Soon, he came out with a warm towel in his hand. He folded it properly before placing it on Yan Huan's eyes.
The heat from the towel warmed Yan Huan's cheeks slightly. Although it was not unbearable, it was not that comfortable either.
"My face hurts," she whined.
"Just endure it for a little bit more," Lu Yi held her hand tightly. "Your eyes are swollen because you have been crying for a long time. There's no instant cure for this. You will recover as long as you take a good rest and refrain from rubbing your eyes."
Yan Huan laid there quietly. She then swiped her hand across the bed, seemingly looking for something.
"What are you looking for?" Lu Yi asked and searched along with her.
"Cellphone." Yan Huan wanted her phone.
