An Ran slept until noon the next day, awakened by hunger.
The smell of disinfectant pervaded her nostrils, causing her to frown.
Her stomach growled with hunger.
"Mmm..."
An Ran let out a small moan.
Just moving her body caused pain throughout her limbs, and in the next moment, a large hand pressed on her shoulder, making her obediently lie back.
"Don't move."
His deep voice carried a penetrating quality.
An Ran blinked and looked at him, seeming a bit puzzled.
Then she glanced around the room, it seemed to be a high-end ward...
"Umm... I'm hungry."
She wanted to say a lot, had many questions to ask, but they were all overpowered by the rumbling in her stomach.
Truly... she was starving, the only thought on her mind was to eat something substantial.
Lou Hezhan's handsome face stiffened for a moment, then he left without a word.
An Ran wanted to call him, wondering what his intentions were, would she get something to eat?
She was about to faint from hunger!
