Maybe Wei Kaiyun's will to survive is particularly strong, the first sip wasn't swallowed, but the second sip he managed to swallow.
Jiang Xinyu cried as she fed him, her heart full of tenderness for him.
After he drank a cup of water, Jiang Xinyu began to prepare water to wash Wei Kaiyun.
She lifted the blanket and saw that his wounds had been simply treated, but tears still couldn't be stopped.
Why did they have to use such force?
Carefully, she took off his clothes, wiped him bit by bit, changed the water twice, and finally managed to clean him up.
But looking at that bedsheet, she felt disgusted, thinking she better go home later and bring a bedsheet back.
Then she fed him another cup of water, and at this moment Wei Kaiyun frowned and opened his eyes.
"You're awake?"
"Xinyu, why are you here? Am I dreaming?"
"You're not dreaming, it's really me. I came as soon as I got the news."
Then she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "There are two people outside."
