The morning sun shone brightly, and once again, the Production Team had kindly left the morning free.
This time, when Jiang Yumiao woke up, he was no longer alone in the room.
Ning Chunchi lay beside him and smiled when he saw that he was awake.
That smile left Jiang Yumiao dazed. Only after he finally recovered did he realize he was still in Ning Chunchi's arms.
Ning Chunchi had wanted to hold him a little longer, but Jiang Yumiao suddenly sat bolt upright.
He looked alarmed. "Your hands! Are your hands okay?!"
Terrified that he might have rubbed against Ning Chunchi's injured hands in his sleep, Jiang Yumiao scanned his body before his gaze finally settled on his hands.
In the daylight, the burns on those hands looked even worse than they had last night.
Jiang Yumiao closed his eyes for a moment as though the sight had burned them. When he opened them again, they were already threatening to redden.
Seeing this, Ning Chunchi quickly hid his hands. "My hands are completely fine. They'll be all healed by the time we go home."
Jiang Yumiao said nothing. He simply gazed at him solemnly for a long while before giving a slight nod.
Ning Chunchi got up first to wash and brush his teeth. He had already asked his assistant to deliver waterproof dressings.
He still had work to take care of. By his standards, he had already slept in today.
Before he left, Jiang Yumiao stopped him and carefully applied medicine to his hands, only then letting him go.
After Ning Chunchi left, Jiang Yumiao returned to bed and picked up his precious Moon Grapes to admire them for a while.
Although he knew perfectly well that he was alone in the room, he still instinctively glanced around