Right now, she didn't know why he was silent.
Leh Ying tried to get up to drink some water to quench her thirst but found she had no strength at all.
She collapsed back onto the bed, stared at the ceiling in a daze, and despite having caught up on sleep, she still felt tired. Her body was tight and numb. She turned her head slightly to look at the person beside her pillow and wanted to ask, what strength did he actually possess?
Xu Jingxi moved closer, extinguished his cigarette, flipped open a drawer, took out a vial of nutrient solution, and inserted a small straw. He wrapped his arm around her waist, sat her up, and brought the straw to her lips with one hand.
Her hand, trembling as it gripped the vial, almost couldn't hold it steady. The man, helpless, leaned over to take it from her.
