-The Next Morning-
When Xiu opened eyes at the break of dawn, she wasn't very surprised to find herself in a hospital room. Even though the stench of disinfectants was quite repressed by the air purifiers in the VIP room, her half-awake mind could still register her location. Instead of finding it surprising, she found it quite funny that lately whenever she closed her eyes, she always ended up in a hospital. As she sat up, she took off the needle from her hand and looked around.
That's when her eyes fell on Bai Xiu sleeping on the couch in an awkward posture. Xiu went to her side and covered her with a blanket before looking for her cellphone. Her assistant's number was on speed dial so it didn't take her long to make the call.
"Sister Xiu, finally you're contacting me. Please tell me you're alright," came Han Bohai's anxious voice.
