During the day, Jian Yufei was frightened.
At night, the two of them lay in bed, and Ruan Tianling naturally comforted her once more.
...
The next morning, after getting up, Jian Yufei learned that Nangong Yi had woken up.
"I'm going to see him. No matter what, he really saved us yesterday. It stands to reason that I should go see him."
Afraid that Ruan Tianling might not agree, Jian Yufei said this to him.
Ruan Tianling didn't stop her: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside the door. If anything happens, just call me."
"Okay."
Jian Yufei went to Nangong Yi's room.
Nangong Yi was already awake and had asked to be dressed in pajamas.
His head was resting on a high pillow, and he looked very pale.
Jian Yufei walked up to him and asked with concern, "How do you feel? Does the wound hurt?"
Nangong Yi smiled faintly: "I'm fine."
"Thank you so much for yesterday. If it wasn't for you, my father might have lost his life."
