The moment she opened the front door, the brightness of the light in the living room made her squint.
On the table were four dishes, a soup, and two bowls of white porridge. Chen Yiran was sitting at the table, pecking at his computer keyboard.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, he lifted his head to see Tianxin standing at the doorway in a stupor, then smiled lightly and asked with a gentle voice, "You're awake?"
"Uh... I'm awake..." Coming to her senses, Tianxin looked at Chen Yiran's handsome face, which wore a light smile, and couldn't help but ask, "When did you come?"
"I came right after getting off work. Seeing that you were still sleeping, I went and bought some food." Chen Yiran pushed his laptop aside and calmly stood up, walking over to Tianxin. He reached out and felt her forehead, speaking in a low voice, "Hmm... thankfully you don't have a fever. How's your head, still feeling dizzy?"
"Dizzy..." Tianxin nodded, answering in a daze.
