In a haze, amidst the sound of ocean waves, Su Muyao gradually regained consciousness.
She hadn't fully woken up yet, but could hear the sounds around her.
"Uncle Witch, how is she?"
This voice sounded somewhat familiar to Su Muyao, but she couldn't quite recall it at the moment.
"She's much better, should wake up in the next couple of days. However, she still needs to take her medicine on time; her body is very weak, not sure what she's been through..."
After a while, Su Muyao couldn't hear any more.
After sleeping a bit more, Su Muyao slowly opened her eyes.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a masked man sitting by her bed.
Seeing her awake, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Miss Su, you're awake."
Su Muyao was taken aback by his clear spring-like voice and met his mysterious, profound eyes. "Ye Ying, is that you?"
Ye Ying lowered his head to meet Su Muyao's clear and bright eyes, his voice slowed and softened involuntarily, "Miss Su, it's me."
