Qi Jianyi closed her laptop after hours of sitting in front of it, her eyes stinging from the strain. She had started this summer break with high hopes, determined to find a way home. But as the days passed, fate seemed to mock her ambitions.
Not only was she stuck without any concrete plans, but her health had worsened as waves of dizziness frequently swept over her.
Frustrated, Qi Jianyi had to admit that her body wasn't allowing her to chase her goals with the same intensity as before. She sighed, resigning herself to focusing on the only thing she had control over—herself.
In the end, Qi Jianyi temporarily decided to start writing again. Maybe it was her obsession with finding a way home that had clouded her thoughts. Perhaps by losing herself in writing, pouring her energy into something creative, she could clear her mind.
