Jianyu saw Xiulan enter the Monster Club. He wanted to follow her in worry, but on second thought he decided not to. It would be better if he wasn't around. He might be the last person she wanted to see now.
After a chain of pensive deliberation, he quietly sat down on a bunch and put his legs across on it. It might be weird to meditate in a public place, but he didn't care. He evened the inhalation and exhalation and did his best to forget all the emotions he was feeling right now.
After his mother had died, nothing could really perturb his resolute mind. Days and nights, he worked, ate, slept, spent time with Daiyu and the routine repeated everyday.
