A week later,
A sigh escaped Sang Qian's lips, when she pulled herself up from the bed. The room was filled with a golden light coming through the blinds. Even though it was a new day, something from her past was catching up with her. She felt weirdly uncomfortable in her own room that day. Maybe it was the dream of her past that made her uncomfortable.
Removing the duvet, she stepped down. The coldness of the floor spread through her feet but it didn't stop her from reaching out for the blinds and peek out of them. It seemed as if she woke up later than usual. Her lips curved into a small smirk of self mockery as she turned around and walked to the nightstand.
Her phone had a single notification," You forgot to pick me up from the airport yet again." Her eyes widened, She almost forgot about Qin Si. Damn! Before she could even start hurrying up the bell ringed. She just wished it wasn't trouble. The lady worker also left, it's been a week already.
