"Why are you here?" Fourth Master's voice was hoarse.
"You're awake, Master?" Ye Zao opened her eyes, "Cleanse your mouth and have a drink of water first."
Fourth Master hummed in agreement and took a sip of water, "Why are you here? Haven't you slept all night?"
"I did sleep. I slept right there," Ye Zao pointed to the Noble Consort couch that had been temporarily set up below.
Fourth Master glanced at it and thought to himself that only someone her size could fit into such a small space.
"You must not have slept well, there's no need to go through such hardships." Fourth Master's heart was still very content.
"It's fine, as long as you're better, I don't feel troubled. Master, you should get up and freshen up. There's no fever, and it will be good for you to walk around a bit." Since Fourth Master's injury was external, not an illness, moving around a bit wouldn't be an issue.
