Dark gold curtains swayed gently as Li Bai lay quietly in bed, a clean white cloth blindfolding his eyes. Yet his pale complexion could not conceal his peerless, handsome features; at this moment, he appeared exceptionally frail.
After a long period of unconsciousness, his fingers twitched slightly, his eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly woke from the chaos.
His parched throat felt as though it were being scorched by a raging fire, and an intense thirst made him want to get up and drink some water.
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