After two days of uninterrupted sleep, Zhao Lusi finally opened her eyes. The very first sight that greeted her was Kai Syaoran, who sat quietly right by her bedside. The intense, unblinking look she saw reflecting within his eyes scared her a little; it was the exact look an obsessive collector possessed when staring directly at their most prized treasure in the entire world.
Kai Syaoran smiled warmly at her as she sat up against the pillows.
"Are you a little better?" he asked, his voice soft and trembling with all the heavy worries and fragile hopes he had harboured during her slumber.
Zhao Lusi nodded in gentle reply, her expression softening.
