The three of them rested in their place and only moved the next day. They already felt much better, but it was still hard to move their body around. The wounds that they sustained were much bigger and larger compared with what they expected at first.
"Jiao'er, can you hear my voice?" Qi Huan asked.
Ye Jiao turned around and nodded. "I still can hear if you're close with me, so I don't have that much trouble. But if you're far away, I can't really hear you."
Yesterday, she conversed with Lin Ruoyun in a close proximity. She also paid close attention to the woman's lips movements in order to read what she wanted to say. It was quite hard, but she knew that she had to grow accustomed with this condition. Unless she managed to find a medicine to cure her ear, she might never be able to hear properly anymore.
Qi Huan sighed. "You're too reckless, Jiao'er."
