As soon as he opened his eyes, he met her smiling expression.
Her smile was faint but very warm, like a ray of sunshine reaching the depths of his heart, and he thought he could never let her go in his lifetime.
"You’re awake, how do you feel, do you still feel bad?" Mo Ran asked with concern.
The nerves in his head still throbbed, residual pain sharply swept through his mind, but he remained calm on the surface.
"I’m fine now, what time is it?" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel fire.net
The sun outside was just right, and he felt somewhat astonished, "I slept for a whole day?"
"Mhm." Mo Ran nodded, "You were very tired, so you slept in a bit longer. You must be hungry by now; grandma has been keeping porridge warm, just waiting for you to get up and eat."
Gu Yixuan wanted to sit up, and Mo Ran helped him, propping a tall pillow behind his back.
"I am indeed a bit hungry." He moistened his dry lips.
Mo Ran poured him a cup of warm water, helped him drink it, and then went downstairs to get the porridge. After she left, Gu Yixuan covered his head with his hands, his face ashen.
He had underestimated the power of Black Angel, thinking that after getting through it, he would be temporarily fine. Who knew that upon waking up, his head still hurt, just not as severely as before.
Could it be that he had to take the medication so it wouldn’t continue to hurt?
No, he was determined not to take the medication again!
Hearing Mo Ran’s footsteps coming upstairs, he dropped his hands, and his expression returned to normal.
"It’s a bit hot, I’ll blow on it." Mo Ran scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew on it a few times.
"I can do it myself." Gu Yixuan reached out his hand, but she avoided it.
"No, you are weak right now; I will feed you."
The man smiled faintly, "I’m not so weak that I can’t feed myself."
"Anyway, I am going to feed you." Mo Ran was insistent, and he did not push further.
Carefully feeding him a spoonful of porridge, Mo Ran smiled happily as if she had encountered something very pleasing.
"What are you smiling about?"
"I’m happy that you made it through this bout of headache. Gu Yixuan, is it possible that you’ll be able to get rid of Black Angel before long?"
The man’s expression paused slightly, "How did you know I was hit by Black Angel?"
"That time when your headache flared up, the doctor found out through the tests. Mr. Lei told me that you were affected by Black Angel, which is a kind of drug that’s impossible to quit."
"Ranran, are you scared?" Gu Yixuan’s expression became somewhat tense.
"Scared of what?" Mo Ran asked, puzzled.