The world seemed to suddenly quiet down, sounds from outside becoming distant and blurred.
The burning sensation in her body began to gradually recede.
"You might experience dizziness and headaches tomorrow morning, possibly accompanied by nausea and fatigue. These are normal reactions, indicating the medication is adjusting your nervous system."
Rhiannon Campbell tidied up the syringes and medicine bottles, packing them into a specialized storage case while gently advising.
"Take a good rest for two days, eat lightly, try not to stay up late, and you should recover."
As she spoke, her gaze unintentionally caught sight of a light red mark on the left side of Tristan's neck, resembling a scratch made by fingernails.
"Are you... close to this lady?"
The question wasn't out of curiosity, but shock.
