On the way, fragments of Gong Yu kept flashing through his mind. He was guessing about Gong Yu's injuries. The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became.

Although Gong Yu is quite skilled, he has no special abilities after all. How can he possibly be a match for the monster?

I heard that even the psychics of the Yanming team and Yan Bian were seriously injured, let alone Gong Yu.

Amidst such worries, they finally arrived at Bianliang City and entered the Yan family.

The Yan family has always been deserted, and the head of the family is in seclusion to heal Yan Bian's injuries.

So after the two of them briefly met the elders of the Yan family and understood the general situation, they hurried to Mu Nian's room.

As soon as he entered the room, Murong Tianyi's eyes were glued to Gong Yu.

He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Gong Yu had woken up from his coma and that his injuries didn't seem serious.

But as soon as he relaxed, he noticed Mu Nian and Gong Yu's fingers tightly clasped together.

Not only that, Gong Yu was sitting on Mu Nian's bed, wearing very cool clothes.

The sleeveless top and shorts exposed her snow-white skin, which aroused people's imagination.

The afternoon sun shone through the window, and half of Gong Yu's feet were bathed in the sun, showing a golden color.

Gong Yu put down the book in her hand and answered Guo Liqi's question calmly. She turned her head to look at Murong Tianyi who was standing at the door, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Murong Tianyi's expression paused, his eyes dodged slightly behind the lenses, and a habitual smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He took two steps forward and stood beside the bed.

When he got closer, he realized that the palms of Gong Yu and Mu Nian that were clasped together had formed a thin film because they had been holding each other for too long, like a silkworm pupa incubating new life.

This thought made Murong Tianyi feel very uncomfortable.

Gong Yu followed Murong Tianyi's gaze, raised her hands helplessly, and said with a smile:

"You guys are welcome to do what you want. I'm being held captive by General Yan Ming, so it's really inconvenient for me to move."

Not to mention moving, she even found it difficult to get out of bed.

She needed someone to bring her basic necessities of life, food, clothing, shelter and transportation, to her bedside, so that she could barely take care of herself with one hand.

These are still good.

What made Gong Yu feel most ashamed was that she could only use a chamber pot by the bed to go to the toilet.

Many times she fantasized, what if Mu Nian suddenly woke up while she was peeing?

What if Mu Nian is woken up by her stink?

What if she farts too loudly and wakes Mu Nian up?

Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

Fortunately, Mu Nian has been in a coma and shows no signs of waking up.

Going to the toilet is a normal physiological need, and Gong Yu has no choice.

But there is really no way to take a shower.

Moreover, Gong Yu was in a coma for three months, and her body functions were shut down, so she had not had her period for three months.

When she woke up, her aunt arrived as expected, which made Gong Yu very depressed.

If it weren't for the girl in yellow who appeared on the day she woke up, Gong Yu would have had to ask the young man from the Yan family for help with menstrual paper.

It’s so frustrating!

But the person who made her so upset was sleeping next to her safely, which made her feel helpless.

Although Gong Yu asked the girl in yellow for some women's clothes and wiped her body with a towel every day, she still felt like she was about to suffocate herself after not taking a bath for three months.

What made her even more helpless was that even the room was filled with a sour and foul smell.

Even the strong smell of disinfectant cannot cover it up.

"It's okay, it's okay, just sit down."