After a night of torrential rain, the bustling city seemed much cleaner, and the air had become considerably fresher. With the first light of dawn, Li Huai comfortably stretched his body. Seeing that Liu Xiangli was still asleep, he quietly left the ward and went to the one next door.
He Nanqing was also injured and was hospitalized in the ward next to Liu Xiangli. She spent the thunderous night alone in the large ward, enveloped in fear. She thought that as long as she fell asleep, she could chase away her internal fears. But every time she closed her eyes, the scenes from the day haunted her mind like ghosts, unable to be driven away.
