Mu Shengfeng could clearly feel that Chi Yunxi had changed.
If before her illness she was like a river, sometimes lively sometimes calm, then after her illness, Chi Yunxi seemed to have turned into a spring in the mountain stream, serene from the inside out.
If it were before, Mu Shengfeng would have been very happy with Chi Yunxi's transformation, but now, there was an inexplicable worry in his heart.
Her body was recovering day by day, and the wounds that once reopened and became bloody due to climbing in and out of the cave were healing quickly. Moreover, the intervals of her drug addiction, which used to attack almost every 24 hours, were gradually lengthening.
Such changes were happening almost every day, and while this excited Mu Shengfeng, his heart was also filled with infinite hope for the future.
Yet among all these changes, the only thing that worried Mu Shengfeng was Chi Yunxi.
