Chi Yin felt a sense of profound chaos. She didn’t want to go anywhere, and Wu Fang, noticing her distraught state, brought her home. With an eight-month-old baby that cried incessantly, Wu Fang was too busy tending to the wailing infant to even speak with her.
Chi Yin sat in the living room for a while before rising to take her leave. She wandered aimlessly through Yanhe County, her heart churning with such agitation she felt as though she might explode.
Beneath the frustration lay a sliver of stubborn refusal to give up.
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