Yun Shangyuan awoke to find it was already the evening of the next day.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he thought of Feng Yueya and remembered how she had been injured.
Hastily propping himself up, he discovered that his upper body was bare, and a white bandage wound from the back of his shoulder to the front, wrapping around him several layers thick.
He paused for a moment, looking around to find he was resting in a spacious room.
On the table, a carved incense burner contained calming and mind-soothing herbal incense.
"Screeee—" The door was pushed open just as Taixu Zi entered with medicine, meeting his gaze.
"You're awake," he said with a smile.
Yun Shangyuan nodded once, then asked, "Where is Yue Yaya?"
Taixu Zi walked over, handing him the bowl, "Drink the medicine first."
He took the bowl, downed the medicine in one gulp, and then waited for Taixu Zi's response.
"Don't worry, her life is not in danger. She's sleeping in the room next to yours…"
