When Sheng Ning'an woke up again, she found herself lying on a hospital bed with an IV in her hand.
Xu Weiran was sitting beside her. As soon as she opened her eyes, he immediately asked, "You're awake, do you feel a bit better?"
"How did I end up in the hospital?" Sheng Ning'an stared at the plain white ceiling, with no recollection of the previous night's events.
She only remembered Xu Weiran reading to her before she fell asleep, making her feel like she was a child again.
When she was sick as a child, her dad would stay by her side and read her stories at the bedside too, but those were storybooks back then.
She couldn't remember what Xu Weiran read to her. She was so dizzy from the fever last night that she had no idea what he was reading, only that his voice was very soothing.
Perhaps she could have him read a little to her every night before bed from now on.
