To expel the poison from Feng Yueya's body, the water in the medicinal vat had to be kept warm at all times.
Therefore, Yun Shangyuan stood guard by Feng Yueya throughout the entire night, and also tended to the fire stove, keeping the fire burning all night long.
As the dawn started to break, Feng Yueya finally began to slowly awaken.
And the purple color on her face gradually faded away, turning to white.
Although it was not the healthy pink, white was much better than purple.
Opening her eyes groggily, Feng Yueya's gaze met Yun Shangyuan's joyful eyes.
"Yue Yaya, you've finally woken up," Yun Shangyuan let out a sigh, his voice even choking up a bit.
Feng Yueya found herself sitting in a large medicinal vat, her nose assaulted by the strong medicinal scent.
"What happened to me?" she looked around, asking in confusion.
"You've forgotten, you were poisoned."
