"Tianlan," Luo Yunzhu whined while pouting.
"I'm going to see Chuling and Zhang Tiancheng."
"Turn left. They're in the last two rooms," Luo Yunzhu said, pointing the way. She looked down at her swollen ankle. It hurt terribly.
Feng Tianlan quickly returned after checking on the two of them. She was still worried about Si Mobai and felt more assured when she was by his side.
Another three days passed, and Si Mobai's body was sometimes cold and sometimes warm. Feng Tianlan continued to stay by his side and took care of him. When she was tired, she rested for a while at the side of the bed. She didn't want to collapse from exhaustion and continue this vicious cycle after he woke up.
Luo Yunzhu's leg had healed quite a bit, so she sat to the side, drinking tea and watching Feng Tianlan wipe the cold sweat from Si Mobai's brow. "Tianlan, do you like His Highness?"
