C321 A Nightmare

Nannan felt incredibly uneasy, forcing herself to lie down on the bed. After just eating, she wanted to get up and move around, but she couldn't. An IV was still attached to her hand, likely to stay there all night. There was nothing she could do about it; it was out of her control.

Her life now resembled that of a little pig—eat, sleep, repeat. Even though she wasn't really tired after eating