Luo Yuan opened Chen Jiayi’s bedroom door and saw that the energy saving lamp was turned on. It was her habit ever since she had moss growing on her.
The room was quiet, there was barely any sounds of breathing in there.
She slept without a blanket in her gray pajamas. That outfit did not make her look the least bit boring. In fact, her silence made her look pure and innocent.
Both her hands were placed on her thighs; she was sleeping peacefully.
What bothered Luo Yuan was the moss that was growing on her. Countless of them had covered her head. It had been more than 40 days since he was last home. The moss was already eating into her body.
"Can she be healed?" Zhao Yali asked in sympathy.
"I’ll try, you guys wait outside." Luo Yuan said.