As Tang Zheng entered the safe room, he walked across the carpet making his way to the bed. In his arms, Li Nas's delicate features were softened oblivious to the world around her.
Inhaling softly he gently laid her down, her form limp and unresponsive.
As he observed her stillness, a knot of fear tightened in Tang Zheng's chest. He placed a trembling hand on her forehead, his brow furrowing with concern. "Li Na,"
But there was no response. Tang Zheng's panic escalated as he shook her gently. "Li Na, wake up,"
Finally, a faint crease marred Li Na's serene expression. Seeing this Tang Zheng exhaled heavily as he watched her intently, his gaze filled with relief.
As Li Na slept soundly, oblivious to what was happening around her, Tang Zheng couldn't help but marvel at her ability to remain so peaceful. The world outside seemed to be crumbling, yet here she was, undisturbed, her soft breaths the only indication of life in the room.
