Chapter 594 You’re... Not Able?

However, the person next to me kept repeating time and again that he was Lucas, not Idris. I was not even sure if I had called out for Idris, nor did I have any recollection of how the night had passed. All I knew was that when I woke up the next day, I found myself in a room at Bamboo House, with the sun shining bright. The vivid sunlight danced on the leaves outside the window, casting a lush, green glow. It was as enchanting as a scene from a fairy tale. I tried to sit up, only to be met with a sharp tug of pain that made me suck in a breath. "Ouch!" I felt as though I had been steamrolled, my body aching unbearably. "Are you okay?" came a voice from beside me. It was Lucas. I stared at him for a few seconds, then burst into laughter. "What's with you? Those dark circles, your pale face—you look like you've seen a ghost." He didn't get upset at my laughter. Instead, he just gazed at me with concern and asked, "Where does it hurt?" I answered truthfully, "I'm aching all over