"Wake up…"
An uncomfortable feeling of slight nausea whirled in the young woman's stomach as her consciousness began to stir.
"Wake up…"
A voice tinged with worry seems to float over Xin Yue's head, as if desperately trying to pull her back from the abyss. Using an interchanging rise and falling in tone as if afraid of waking the person but also scared that they would not wake up at the same time.
"My beloved savior… wake up!"
Almond eyes shot open in abrupt motion as the young lady gasped for deep breaths while sitting up. A thread of instant pain pierce through her head akin to the throbbing of a hammer pounding against a nail.
"Ngh…" Slender fingers raked into strands of obsidian hair before grasping onto them from the top of her head. Body curled into a fetal position for the sake of alleviating this sense of unknown discomfort. "… …"
