As troublesome as the day went by, Xiao Jane wanted nothing but, the rest; she wished and deserved all this time. Timing plays a crucial role in determining the outcome of any event, and presence of the two men in that woodland, was anything but a plan. A miraculous timing, tapestry of coincidences or maybe luck.
She couldn't believe they were the men her and Song Lin met just a few days ago.
Closing her heavy eyes, she wanted to forget all the bad memories of that day, and only wanted to remember the good ones.
Slowly and steadily, she was getting deeper and deeper into the web of unconsciousness. The mild modest lighting of the room slowly faded away as her eyes got covered with a fleshy curtain with beautifully arranged eyelashes.
