The next day, when Shen Qinglan opened her eyes, she just felt parched, weak all over, and her eyelids were extremely heavy. It took a long effort to open them slowly.
Even so, her vision was still blurry, and her consciousness somewhat hazy.
"Water..." she whispered softly.
Duan Yunfei, who was sitting by the bed resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, only to hear Shen Qinglan mumble again, "Water..."
"Water?" Duan Yunfei hurriedly said, "I'll get it for you!"
He got up somewhat hastily, hitting his knee directly on the edge of the bed, yet it seemed as if he didn't notice at all. He quickly went to the table to pour some water and then carefully fed it to Shen Qinglan.
After drinking the water, Shen Qinglan mumbled a few words, but her voice was too soft, and her eyes seemed neither open nor closed. Even though Duan Yunfei, with his keen ears, leaned over to her mouth, he still couldn't hear what she was saying.
