Li Qiyu's neck was scorching with pain, as if wrapped by thorns ablaze. She reached to touch it in agony, but a large hand held hers back, preventing her from touching the wound.
Afterwards, cool ointment was applied to her injuries.
"Bo Yeyuan..."
Li Qiyu called out his name hoarsely and suddenly woke from a nightmare.
Leike stayed by the bed, holding her shoulder and saying, "You're on an IV, don't move around..."
Li Qiyu had dreamt that she was being devoured by a fire snake. Bo Yeyuan suddenly stepped in front of her, the snake spewing fiery thorns that wrapped around him, thrashing him.
She touched her neck, finding it wrapped in a layer of white gauze. She had survived?!
"The Young Master saved you," Leike suddenly said with a somber expression, wiping the corners of his eyes, "The Young Master… he…"
"I want to go to the bathroom," Li Qiyu struggled to get off the bed, feeling bloated from the IV fluids.
