The sky had turned dark when Lin Mingyue showed up at Yang Yun's ward. She knocked softly on the door and slid it open. When her gaze met with Yang Yun, Lin Mingyue smiled at him. Yang Yun leaned on the bed as he looked at her. Because Xue Yi Ming got a private room for Yang Yun, this time he did not have to share his ward with another person.
Lin Mingyue lowered her gaze to let her bangs covered her eyes. Suddenly, she felt shy when she noticed Yang Yun's gaze on her.
"You're here," Yang Yun spoke. Because he had just woken up from his nap, his voice sounded a bit hoarse.
"Sorry. Were you sleeping?"
Yang Yun cleared his throat and adjusted his sitting position. "It's fine. Come in."
"Brother Xue asked me to look after you." Lin Mingyue raised a bag in her hand. "I thought that hospital food might not suit your appetite. So, I bought you some porridge."
