Morning light barely spilled across the window sills of Apartment Area A, and Limeng's knuckles rapping on Jingyi's door carried a trace of imperceptible urgency.
The door swung open almost immediately.
The Jingyi behind the door was a completely different person from the pale, bed-bound figure curled up in blankets just yesterday. A soft flush had returned to her pale cheeks, and her eyes, hidden behind her lenses, were bright and alert. She had even changed into a light blue, fine-checked Fontaine-style dress that Furina had once praised. Wearing soft-soled house slippers, she was actually standing lightly on her tiptoes, doing a small, bouncy hop by the doorframe.
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