Next morning, when Mo Roulan woke up she could feel her hand pounding crazily. She frowned as she pressed her temple and opened her eyes slowly.
Slowly she sat up on the bed and was shocked when she suddenly saw the glass in front of her face.
"Here… drink this."
Mo Roulan sighed in relief and patted her chest with her hand that it was none other Shen Youlin standing there with a glass of …she looked at the glass with knitted eyebrows.
"Lemon water."
Shen Youlin told her and Mo Roulan nodded her head in realization. She took the glass from Shen Youlin's hands and drank it without asking anything.
After Mo Roulan finished, she put the glass on the bedside table and climbed out of the bed to go to the washroom. Her hand held her head as she wondered to herself in confusion
"Why is my head hurting so much?"
Shen Youlin who heard Mo Roulan's words didn't know if she should feel angry or upset as she looked at Mo Roulan's back.
