At the bedside, Ah Yun lay there unable to resist the drowsiness, snoring deep in sleep, yet in her dreams, her brows remained tightly knit.
Everything before the coma flashed into her mind, her gaze turned slightly inward as she put on her clothes and walked to the window.
The moonlight tonight is truly beautiful, its clear glow spread over the earth, covering everything in the world with a layer of dreamy silver light.
She raised her hand to her heart, her brows and eyes slightly lowered, neither joyful nor sad.
"Miss..." Ah Yun shouted suddenly, waking up startled.
Seeing that the bed was empty, she jumped up, ready to rush out in panic, but saw a slender figure standing by the window, surprised exclaimed: "Miss?"
She walked quickly over, but from behind, saw that person's clear silhouette, side face indifferent and cold, as if the whole person was detached from the worldly concerns, giving an extremely unreal illusion.
