C259 It Was Awkward

"How do you feel?"

As Zheng Yueting regained consciousness, her eyes fluttered open to the sight of Zhong Wen's refined face, etched with concern. She felt a comforting warmth throughout her body; the agony inflicted by Sima Guang's palm strike had largely subsided. Testing her limbs, she found that despite some lingering weakness, she could move freely without discomfort.

"I'm much better now