The boundless darkness had always enveloped the sky above, and Shu Yan felt as if she had been struggling in this endless darkness for several centuries, yet not a glimpse of light was in sight.
It wasn't that she lacked all awareness; she could sense that there were people talking and moving around her. But no matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't open her eyes. Exhaustion and fatigue constantly plagued her...
And now, she could only faintly hear the sound of light music nearby...
It took all her strength to finally pry her eyelids open, rushing through the somber darkness, as she broke through the last barrier of darkness and a sliver of light entered her vision...
"Ayan... you're awake! You're awake!"
An Zijie's gaze fell upon Shu Yan on the hospital bed as she struggled slightly, and he instantly set down his guitar, stood up, and rushed over to her.
