Life had gone off-track and now back to normal.
Xiang Wan realized that there weren't much changes at all.
She used a night to recall and reflect what she had learnt from the case. The next morning, she looked in the mirror.
Heh! Young lady, you're good again, she told herself.
"From today onward, I won't sleep so much. I'm going to write more to accumulate my chapter stockpile! Yes!"
Xiang Wan clenched her fists in front of the mirror to motivate herself. Thereafter, she swiftly switched on her laptop and logon to her author account to leave an author's note that her finger was badly hurt and needed to take a break for a few days. She also chatted with her QQ readers group for a while before she gave a yawn, got changed, and came out of her bedroom.
When she locked her door, she unconsciously took a glance at the glass piece located at the top of her door.
Eh?
She had taken a glance because she was worried.
