A cold-chilly breeze embraced her body as she entered slowly. It was pitch black in the room while only the tiny lights of various electronic devices were beeping.
She found him behind his working desk. She went to the little attached room. She opened a little wooden wardrobe as she took out a blanket from it. Afterwards, she walked to him.
When going to his side, Ji Yanli took the remote control from the tea table and increased the temperature of the air conditioner so the room became warm gradually.
She spread the blanket across his body but it slipped down. She crouched down to take it when suddenly a big palm grabbed her hand. She hissed in pain as Sheng Ruming applied so much pressure in his hand that her eyes became red with tears due to pain.
"Ruming, it's me, Yanli." She spoke out aloud.
