When Nan Yu woke up, she saw a ceiling covered in painted stars, and upon closer inspection, she realized she was in a room decorated in black and white.
She blinked her eyes and as her mind gradually cleared, she realized she was in a strange place.
Nan Yu, enduring the soreness in her body, sat up and discovered that her clothes had been changed and her fever had subsided.
Just as she was puzzled, a cool voice came from beside her.
"Don't move. You are weak now and need to rest quietly. It's not suitable for you to move around too much."
Nan Yu sharply turned to the source of the voice and faced the half black mask she saw before she fainted.
Her voice hoarse, she spoke, "Family Head Huo?"
Huo Juanyan, with his hands crossed over his legs, merely looked back at her from a distance.
"Yes, it's me."
Nan Yu instantly understood everything, "It was you who saved me."
Huo Juanyan responded indifferently, "Yes."
