Early the next morning, as soon as Su Zhen woke up, she saw Han Zhi sitting nearby, blowing on a bowl of medicinal broth. The morning light filtered through the window, casting a soft, golden halo over him.
Watching Han Zhi's focused expression, Su Zhen let out a soft, gentle murmur. "Official Han..."
Hearing her voice, Han Zhi immediately set the medicine bowl down and hurried to her side. He reached out to gently smooth her hair, lightly wiping away the tearstains on her cheeks with tender concern. "How are you feeling, Banniang? Is your body holding up?"
Chapter 191