Yi Qian had never given a girl chocolate before, and felt a bit embarrassed when called out on it. He quickly made an excuse about being busy and left with the chocolate.
After he left, Lin Gantang poked Wen Yanqing. "Are you starting to get busy with work recently?"
Yi Qian hadn't been called over for a while, but now he had come two days in a row.
Wen Yanqing blinked, looking at the world that was becoming clearer by the day, and nodded. "I've rested quite a bit. I plan to go back to the company and get busy in a little while."
A few days passed.
The headaches that had plagued Wen Yanqing were gone, as were any other discomforts; his vision improved with each passing day.
It felt as if a clogged river had been cleared; after the stabbing pain in his head faded, the pressure on his optic nerves also vanished quietly, and his condition quickly improved.
