Wen Yun's side profile was very beautiful, her long eyelashes fanned out, and she spoke in a gentle voice.
"Do you feel better now?"
Wen Yun focused on massaging Meng Yanzhi, completely unaware that Meng Yanzhi had been staring at her. She said, "For your condition, you should get more massages. Of course, the technique is also very important. Pay more attention daily, and gradually, the pain will lessen."
"Mm."
Meng Yanzhi responded, his voice nasally, and said, "Thank you."
"No need to thank me. It's getting late, you should go to bed early."
Seeing that he was no longer in pain, Wen Yun got up and went back to her room. Massaging requires a lot of strength, so Wen Yun, feeling tired, fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
The next morning, when Wen Yun got up, Meng Yanzhi was already gone. However, on the dining table, there was a steaming breakfast: porridge, buns, fried dough sticks, and pancakes!
"Such a waste!"
