Qi Jianyi gazed at the clear sky, letting the warmth of the sun wash over her for a moment. However, the dizziness creeping into her head made her retreat back into the house sooner than planned.
It had been a week since her discharge from the hospital, and while her daily routine hadn't changed much, there was a noticeable shift in her family's behavior. They had become increasingly protective, hovering over her with concern and constantly checking in, just in case she fainted again.
Qi Jianyi couldn't bring herself to blame them. Truthfully, a part of her shared their apprehension.
The thought of collapsing unexpectedly—perhaps near the pool, or worse, in a place where someone with ill intentions might find her—was unnerving. Her mind often drifted toward worst-case scenarios, even if she didn't voice them aloud.
