Quarrel at the head of the bed, make up at the end of the bed—Series 4

Su Shan gazed at Gu Nian's clear and bright eyes, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course it's not too much."

"Hmm, that's more like it."

Su Shan's lips curved up in satisfaction, then she said softly, "But you know, considering you've been injured, I'll forgive you."

"Injured?"

Gu Nian hadn't noticed until Su Shan mentioned it, and upon hearing Su Shan speak, it seemed that her forehead began to throb with pain.

"I only found out when I got here that you hit your head in the bathroom this morning by accident, and then, you know, you were unconscious all day."

Gu Nian nodded, and Chun Sao took the opportunity to hastily add, "Yes, yes, Niannian, do you feel dizzy or hazy, like maybe a concussion..."

"It seems still okay."

Gu Nian checked carefully, and besides pain, there was just an endless fatigue.

There were no abnormal feelings for the time being.

"I feel like I'm actually quite good..."