Nuan Nuan's eyelids fluttered open, revealing an unfamiliar space.
Soft sunlight filtered through sheer curtains, illuminating a serene room.
Cream-colored walls, dark wood furniture, and plush carpets created a cozy atmosphere.
A delicate vase on the bedside table held a single, exquisite orchid.
Si Kong's gentle voice broke the silence.
"You're awake. I made you porridge."
Nuan Nuan's gaze shifted to him.
He sat beside her, a warm smile on his face, holding a steaming bowl.
"Where are we?" she asked, puzzled.
"I brought you to Shanghai," Si Kong replied.
His eyes narrowed.
"I know you don't want to go back home. I brought you here so you can start afresh."
He paused.
"If you don't want to stay, we can head back."
Nuan Nuan's grip on his hand tightened.
She looked at him gratefully.
"Thank you so much, Si Kong. I don't know how to repay you."
Si Kong chuckled.
"I'll think of something soon."
His eyes sparkled with warmth.
Nuan Nuan's heart swelled.
She could start her life afresh here
Si Kong stood up, his movements fluid.
"Okay, let's go have our porridge now."
He suddenly paused, his gaze sweeping over Nuan Nuan.
"There's clothes in the closet. Take a shower and change into them."
His voice softened.
"You'll feel better."
Nuan Nuan nodded, still holding his hand.
"Thank you, Si Kong."
She hesitated.
"I don't know what I would do without you."
Si Kong's expression gentled.
"You'll never have to find out."
He released her hand.
"Go get ready. I'll wait."
With a gentle smile, Nuan Nuan slid out of bed.
Her eyes never left Si Kong's until she disappeared into the bathroom.
The sound of running water filled the room.
Si Kong's gaze lingered on the closed bathroom door.
His thoughts swirled with emotions.
Protectiveness.
Care.
Something more?