Work stuff is always such a hassle, and you still have to deal with it.
Without really noticing, Zhou Yun had already become a big Celebrity—this was something that often felt unreal to her, like she couldn't quite wrap her head around it.
Sometimes she'd jolt awake from a dream, think back on everything she'd been through these past few years, and genuinely not know if it was real or fake, with a kind of disillusionment hanging over her.
Of course, in the end all those feelings would settle slowly like dust, every stray thought would drift back into place, and then reality would anchor itself one piece at a time, in front of her eyes and in the bottom of her heart.
On her first night back in Beijing, Zhou Yun cleaned the entire place from top to bottom and worked up a sweat.
