It was quiet. The sunset's last light brightened the wall in front of him. The breeze rustled through the trees and blew in through the open windows.
Gu Yusheng felt relaxed after having laid there for a while. His eyes opened and slowly roamed around the room until he saw the needle. He stared at it for a few seconds before starting to gain consciousness.
I had agreed to meet little troublemaker at Shanghai Pudong Airport. And there was an accident… Trying to save two drowning boys. And then I heard the voice of little troublemaker. She was comforting me as I was grabbing her hand...
While recalling what had happened, Gu Yusheng moved his hand but nothing was in it. He reached for little troublemaker's delicate wrist, but it was not there. He frowned and then suddenly, anxiously, he sprang up in the bed yelling, "Little troublemaker!"
