"Awake?" The man's voice came from the bedside.
Ji Nuan was dazed for a long moment before her vision became clear. She turned to see the man sitting by her bedside. His black, dress shirt was slightly wrinkled with marks left from when he had carried her to rush to the hospital.
"If you're awake, open your mouth and finish the porridge first. You're still on an IV drip. It's not good to have an empty stomach," the man's low and heavy voice spoke by her ear.
Ji Nuan's gaze was focused on Mo Jingshen, and she was somewhat dumbstruck. What was this? Isn't she in Ji City? Wasn't Mo Jingshen in Jing City? Why… why was he here?
Was she dreaming, or was she no longer in Ji City?
Although she was baffled, she still instinctively opened her lips and cooperated with the man as he fed her. With small bites, she finished quite some porridge. Her stomach was no longer empty and she felt much more comfortable.
