When Mo Weiyi woke up, she found herself lying in a hospital ward.
A needle was pierced into the back of her left hand and only half of the liquid in the drip remained, leaving her feeling somewhat weak.
Turning her head, she saw Xiao Yebai dozing off on the sofa.
His shirt was crumpled because of the night's upheaval, his hair was a little messy, his eyebrows were tightly knit, his lips slightly pursed, and there was stubble on his chin...
He looked quite haggard.
Yet, he was still devastatingly handsome.
As if sensing her gaze, Xiao Yebai opened his eyes and got up, "Awake?"
Mo Weiyi raised her hand subconsciously and held her lower abdomen, "Xiaobai, I..."
"You've started your period."
"Huh?" Mo Weiyi opened her mouth in surprise, somewhat bewildered.
Period?
Xiao Yebai asked her, "How do you not know when your period starts?"