In the reception hall of Kangding Hospital, both visiting family members and staff couldn't help but look toward the southeast corner. A slender young woman with a delicate face was sitting there quietly. A girl who looked like her was a rare sight in a place like this.
Yang Na wore a pure-white sweater under her red down jacket and had a small cross-body bag. She sat sideways on a bench, her hands clasped tightly in her lap, restlessly waiting for something.
Yang Na had clearly dressed up carefully today. She had even applied some light makeup, as if to hide the exhaustion on her face.
A delicate, classical jade earring, nestled in the hair that fell over her left shoulder, swayed gently as she looked around.
After checking the time on her phone in its plush case, Yang Na took a light-colored lipstick and a mirror from her bag.
After touching up her lipstick, she gently pressed her lips together.
