Help From Gods

Waking up, the first thing that Shiro saw was Nan Tian who sat next to her bed with a frown on his face. He was currently reading a book with a set of clean sheets and blankets beside him.

"Morning." Shiro greeted with a forced smile.

Closing his book, Nan Tian stared at Shiro without saying anything.

Coughing lightly, Shiro scratched her cheek.

"Sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Nan Tian asked as Shiro sat up properly, now feeling slightly better without her body being transformed by her divinity. Though of course it didn't help that her core was wounded after the little surgery she performed.

"Sorry for harming my body again and not telling you about it." Shiro confessed as Nan Tian sighed.