Xiao Zheng was completely taken aback to find that the person knocking on the door was actually Liu Yiyi.
Perhaps infected by the smile on her face, Xiao Zheng couldn't help but smile and say upon waking up, "Why is it you? I thought it was Mo Ye knocking at my door. Why aren't you resting in your room a bit longer? You're up so early."
Upon hearing this, Liu Yiyi spun around and then laughed softly, "Because my body is now fully recovered, there's no need to stay in bed anymore. Besides, I've slept for so long, and if I don't get out to move around, I think my body will start rusting and stiffening."
"Looking at your complexion, it indeed seems you're recovering very well," Xiao Zheng nodded and said, "But don't forget, I can only suppress your strange illness for three months."
"Within these three months, we must devise a method to completely cure the illness."
