"Next one!"
Ming Shuiyun came out of the bathroom, wiped her wet hair with a towel, and walked to the balcony sink to brush her teeth.
The balcony of the student dormitory faced a line of towering trees. The cool night breeze blew, birds chirped, insects hummed, but it didn't feel eerie at all. Streetlights illuminated the path below one after another.
As Ming Shuiyun brushed her teeth, she glanced at the mirror hanging on the wall and suddenly froze.
She reached out to touch the area of her collarbone next to her neck. Her freshly showered skin was smooth, soft, with a slight plumpness. 'Have I gained weight?' she thought instinctively.
But more than that, what Ming Shuiyun cared about was that her previous wound had disappeared.
The mark that proved she was Le Yin's master, left on her by Le Yin, had healed.
