Wanqing sat up, feeling pain all over her body, especially in her head and eyes, to the point that the discomfort in her muscles and joints seemed insignificant.
Seeing her looking worse than yesterday, Mu Tianying suggested, "It's still early, why not sleep a bit longer?"
Wanqing shook her head. She couldn't sleep at all. If she were to lie in bed any longer, she felt like she would go crazy.
Mu Tianying paused for a moment, considering that she had slept during the day yesterday, it should have been enough. He then recommended, "Why don't you wash your face? I'll ask Zhang Ma to make breakfast. What would you like to eat?"
Wanqing wanted to say she wasn't hungry, but she didn't want to refuse his kind offer, so she simply replied, "Anything."
