Two months later.
Zhan Nanjue stayed by Gong Shirao's bedside as usual.
She was like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale, sleeping for two months straight.
Gong Shirao's body was slowly recovering, but she showed no signs of waking up.
This day, Zhan Nanjue, just like any other day, was about to give Gong Shirao her nutritional injection when he noticed her fingers twitching, as if she was trying to open her eyes.
Zhan Nanjue quickly leaned over and grabbed her hand, "Shirao? Shirao? Are you awake? Are you waking up?"
Gong Shirao heard someone calling her and slowly opened her eyes.
"Awake? You're awake? You're really awake?" Zhan Nanjue excitedly held her hand.
She saw Zhan Nanjue's face, as if she had seen something terrifying, suddenly reached out and slapped him hard across the face.
Zhan Nanjue was stunned.
Gong Shirao was also stunned.
