When Su Yan awoke, it was already dawn the next day.
Light streamed in from outside, so bright that she could barely open her eyes.
She raised her hand to shield her eyes, and after a while, she gradually adapted to the light.
Scanning her surroundings, she realized this was a completely unfamiliar place.
Yesterday she had fainted and had no recollection of what happened afterward.
But now it seemed that things weren't as bad as she had imagined.
If something truly terrible had happened yesterday, she would not be feeling so indifferent now.
Aside from the faint pain from her wounds, her body felt no discomfort.
Su Yan placed her hands on either side of her body, slowly got out of bed, and walked to the window of the bedroom to take a look downstairs.
Her gaze halted abruptly upon seeing a figure below.
She stood by the windowsill, staring at that figure, greedily unable to look away, feeling as if she could never get enough of it.
