Downstairs, in the laboratory, Rong Yan got up from Liancheng Yazhi's body with her head in her hands.
That night was the best sleep she had ever had since Liancheng Yazhi was anesthetized. Although she did not rest for too long, it was rare for her to sleep well. The only bad thing was that she had a headache now.
Natsume saw that Rong Yan had straightened up and the blanket had slid down from her body. She smiled and said, " "You're awake?"
yes, I'm fine. Rong Yan shook her head. She could not remember what happened last night. She looked at Natsume with a pleading look in her eyes.
When Rong Yan woke up in the morning, her cheeks were red, and her eyes were filled with confusion and confusion. She was like a deer in the early morning forest, her eyes clear and clean without any impurities.