"The doctor couldn't diagnose any problem, but Miss Meng kept saying she was uncomfortable, so the doctor suggested sending Miss Meng to the city for a comprehensive check-up tonight,"
After Chen Jinhai finished speaking, he politely lifted the curtain for Wen Zhi, "Miss Meng is resting inside."
Wen Zhi, holding a large naan in her arms, paused outside the curtain and hesitated for a moment before she looked at Chen Jinhai and asked, "What time will Meng Fan leave for the city tonight?"
Chen Jinhai answered, "Around six o'clock, if nothing goes wrong."
"Okay." Wen Zhi let out a light sigh and stepped in.
The room wasn't very bright; Wen Zhi found the light switch and turned it on, then turned around to see Meng Fan sitting alone on a chair, her back facing her.
She walked over, "Meng Fan, I'm here."
Meng Fan was motionless, like she was petrified, showing no reaction to the sound or Wen Zhi's voice.