"Master Yun, you've had your medicine, so I'll head out now. During this period, you've been recovering quite well. In about ten days, you should let that matter go. If it doesn't work out this time, there will always be another chance." Little Yue brought the medicine bowl to the bedside. Lin Yun looked at the medicine in the bowl, pinched his nose, and drank it down.
The medicine tasted both bitter and disgusting, but Lin Yun kept drinking without hesitation.
"Master Yun, you've been resting well, so I'll be going now." Little Yue unwillingly cast one more glance at Lin Yun, then picked up the tray and left.
Lin Yun lay on the bed, his hands placed behind his head, seemingly very content.
"I'm so glad. Lin Yun never got to enjoy such care before." He thought to himself, "Heaven finally opened an eye for me." In his past life, although Lin Yun had a girlfriend, he had never experienced this kind of warmth amid simplicity.
