The man's deep voice was melodious, with a hint of weak hoarseness.
Shen Tang's body stiffened slightly, and she turned to look at the man on the bed, not knowing when he had already awakened.
His long, charming fox-like eyes were staring straight at her, seemingly filled with a thousand words and many emotions that were hard to decipher, yet not knowing where to begin speaking.
Their gazes met in the air, seemingly stirring up a ripple.
In the next second, Shen Tang looked away, lowering her gaze to their linked hands, and frowned slightly as she withdrew her hand.
She pressed her lips together and greeted calmly, "You're awake?"
"Yes, is this... home?" Shen Li looked at her, slowly retracting his fingers, his smile somewhat pale and illusory, "Just now, I thought I was dreaming again, but it's really you."
"Don't worry, you're fine. After you fell into a coma due to serious injuries, I couldn't just leave you in the mountain ditch, so I brought you back to heal."
