She still hadn't asked Jun Nian, why he had abandoned their promises without uttering a single word and disappeared from her world.
Qin Yin rose from the bedside, walked to the window and looked outside. The rain had stopped. The sky, like a canvas, washed by water, was pure blue. The air was utterly fresh.
Ultimately, the air in the suburbs was much better than that of the urban area.
Qin Yin took a deep breath of fresh air and suddenly felt hungry. In the morning, she had been busy packing up and preparing to be discharged from the hospital, and had haphazardly had a couple of spoonfuls of porridge.
She planned to ask Nan Sichen if there was anything to eat.
As she exited the bedroom, she suddenly didn't know whether to turn left or right. How did she get here in the first place? Um, she couldn't remember.
Looking to the left, there was a long corridor, and to the right, another long corridor bounded by white Roman columns.