Yan Ye walked to the bedside, her eyes squinting, motionless as she watched his handsome face.
Yan Ye brought the medicine over, coaxing her, "You should sleep soon. I'll throw a birthday party for you tomorrow."
Lian Xinying loved lively atmospheres, so after Yan Ye mentioned the party, she showed a happy smile.
After she closed her eyes, Yan Ye glanced at his wristwatch, and it was already almost four in the morning.
She fell asleep quickly, and Yan Ye sat beside her, keeping vigil.
He'd have to change her IV later; there was no way he could sleep tonight.
When she awoke, she felt utterly empty inside.
She walked downstairs woodenly, where the Steward saw her and promptly had the servants prepare a meal, warmly saying, "Miss, today is your birthday, happy birthday to you."
Upon receiving the blessings, Lian Xinying grinned widely, "Thank you."
To have the energy for the evening party, Lian Xinying forced herself to drink a bowl of clear porridge.