On the fourth day of her recovery, Gale reassessed her health and changed the bracelet to a newer one, which let her have some freedom in cycling energy. Well, fifty percent more to the initial twenty percent, so it was thirty percent now.
Well, at least, she wouldn't knowingly blare the alarm. The last time was really embarrassing when she unwittingly proceeded to cycle at a faster rate during the bath.
Her master hadn't left until she stopped cycling back then.
On the seventh day, he assessed her health again as a dumbfounded expression spread across his face. He removed the bracelet again with an uncertain look on his face. But unlike the other time, he didn't latch a new one to her wrist but worked on that one.
"Something wrong, master?" Xiaolin asked, picking her brows.
Gale shook his head. "Probably something unexpectedly good," Gale said.
