Yi Xing fell into a coma for a long time.
Yan Xiaomo sat by the bed every day and carefully took care of Yi Xing.
He originally planned to get the prophecy of time early and then go find Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang, but the plan could not keep up with the change.
Who knew that she would meet Yi Xing in Lin'an, and Yi Xing happened to be the owner of Qianji Villa, the person with the prophecy of time.
If she wants to get the prophecy of time, she must gain Yixing's trust.
Otherwise, how could Yixing reveal the news about the prophecy of time to her?
Yixing slowly opened his eyes, and his vision became clear from blur.
Yan Xiaomo was seen lying half of her body beside the bed, breathing evenly but frowning tightly, as if she was not sleeping comfortably.
Yi Xing didn't dare to move, fearing that those beautiful eyes would open if he moved.
Although he was in a coma these days, he vaguely felt that someone was giving him medicine and taking care of him.
Now it seems that she should be the one taking care of him.
When Yan Xiaomo woke up, she found that Yi Xing was looking at her.
Yan Xiaomo stared at Yi Xing unconsciously for a while.
"Yixing, are you awake?"
Yan Xiaomo asked with surprise on his face.
"Well, did I wake you up?"
Looking at the confused look of the woman in front of him, Yi Xing only thought she was very cute.
"No, I woke up naturally after I slept enough."
Yan Xiaomo shook his head and said honestly.
She was surprised to see Yi Xing wake up, but it was also expected.
"Xiao Jiu, do you have no other name besides Yan Jiu?"
His intuition told him that this woman definitely had other names.
Yan Jiu's name was just to conceal her identity, and he suddenly wanted to know her real name.
Yan Xiaomo glanced at Yi Xing weakly, "How do you know I have other names?"
This is awesome, but I don’t think it’s strange.
Didn’t ancient people like to have more names?
Just like Li Bai, whose courtesy name is Taibai and is known as Qinglian layman.
"I guessed."
The corners of Yi Xing's mouth curved, with a faint smile on his face.
"I do have another name, Yan Xiaomo.
It's nothing special.
There's even a hint of Mary Sue and non-mainstream in this name."
Yan Xiaomo complained about her name.
Maybe the more casual the name, the more memorable it would be.
"Yan Xiaomo?"
Yi Xing silently recited it several times in his heart, feeling that the name was catchy.
"Then can I call you Yan Xiaomo from now on?"
Yi Xing asked.
"Okay, it's just a name."
I can choose many names at will, Yan Xiaomo said secretly in her heart, but Yan Xiaomo's name is her most original name.
"Since you're awake, drink the medicine first."
Yan Xiaomo suddenly wanted to give Yi Xing medicine.
It was not easy to give Yi Xing medicine when he was unconscious.
Now that he woke up, he could finally let him drink medicine by himself.
Seeing Yan Xiaomo bring the medicine bowl over, Yi Xing took it and put it aside, saying, "Drink it after a while."
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Although he often drinks medicine, he really hates it because it is bitter and unpleasant to drink.
"No, the medicine will lose its effect when it's cold.
You have to drink it while it's hot."
With a serious look on her face, Yan Xiaomo picked up the medicine bowl that Yi Xing placed on the table and stirred it with a spoon.
"Do you want me to feed you a drink or do you want to drink it yourself?"
Yan Xiaomo smiled softly at Yi Xing, "A child who doesn't take medicine is not a good child."
"I'll do it myself."
Yi Xing reluctantly took the medicine bowl from Yan Xiaomo's hand. oshow7: