Leng Yu Yan felt as though there was an intense stare on her back that she couldn't ignore, so she turned around.
Unexpectedly, their eyes met from afar.
He stood against the glow of the dawn, and though a medicine field lay between them, she could clearly see the depth in his eyes. Those profound eyes stared straight at her, making her defenseless.
"Your Highness is up, did you sleep well?"
A smile played at the corners of her lips, her voice soft yet clear.
"I slept fairly well."
Ye Yiheng pressed his temples; he had trouble falling asleep at first last night but managed to sleep eventually, which made him wake up later this morning.
"The pain in your chest makes it normal to have difficulty sleeping." Leng Yu Yan turned back to continue gathering herbs. "I got up earlier than usual today, the earlier I gather the herbs, the sooner I can make the pills."
Ye Yiheng stepped forward, and soon he was by her side.
"What are you gathering herbs for?"
