Chu Liangxia went to the bedroom to sleep.
Today the sunlight was just right, and before she fell asleep, the warm sunshine poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting slanted rays onto the quilt.
Even the quilt seemed imbued with the warmth.
In the familiar room, on the familiar bed, Chu Liangxia's nerves, which had been tense for so long, finally completely relaxed at this moment.
Here, no one would barge in at any moment.
Here, she could temporarily shut out the troubles of the outside world.
She drifted off into a deep sleep.
When she awoke again, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the streetlights were lit, their dim light soft, and from her line of sight, she could see a tree branch swaying in the evening breeze.
The cool evening breeze, blowing in from the outside, was incredibly comfortable.
Chu Liangxia lay with her eyes open, unmoving, just gazing at the tree outside the window.
