"Is this the note... it's so beautiful." The girl with short coffee-colored hair looked at Hewinia, who was lying naked on the bed, and couldn't help asking, "Can I touch it? Just a little touch."
Before Hewinia could answer, the mature woman who just entered the room immediately approached and gave the short-haired girl a knock on the head.
"Don't be mischievous, Ju." Ina said to Ju in an exasperated tone, and then looked at Hewinia, "How are you feeling, Miss Nia?"
Hewinia nodded. Although her tone was still very weak, it was indeed better than when she had just woken up yesterday.
If she was barely hanging by a thread now, then yesterday, it felt like she was only clinging to half a life.
"I'm really sorry, Miss Nia." Ina said, "I don't have any good methods for your injuries... or rather, all of Lyra doesn't. You should know, Lyra is not skilled in medical arts."
"Yes." Ju agreed on the side, "In the past, when we got sick, we'd just fill up on Source Oil directly."
