A few days later after the incident, Yan Xiaoran, who was in a deep sleep, finally woke up. The first thing that entered her eyes was the glass of water that was on the bedside table and the colorful flowers inside the vase.
Her head was killing her, the first thing she thought before she realized that she was inside a room she never came across with before. Startled and fearing that she was captured by someone dangerous, she sat abruptly and made her vision swirl into a blur.
Yan Xiaoran quickly reached for support and found the edge of the bedside table. However, because she was too weak and because of her sudden move, she knocked the glass of water from the bedside table to the ground, creating a loud shattering noise that rang inside the room.
"Shit…" So much for trying to be quiet as much as possible. Now, whoever brought her here would know she was awake.