A little while after Zhang Min had escaped,Shi Ai's eyes fluttered open once again.She stared at the face in front of her and this time knew that this was no figment of her imagination.She could feel the warmth of the hand on top of her hand.She stared hard at the man who sat in front of her and realized that the photo she had seen of him some time back inthe magazine was an old one.She stared at this person who was different from her imagination as he stared back at her.