Morning light, like a pale golden veil, filtered through the window lattice of the corridor in Sector A of the Serenitea Pot, spreading gently over the clean floorboards. Limeng pushed open the door of Unit 3, and the metal lock clicked crisply. Almost simultaneously, the door to Unit 4 next door opened as well.
Jingyi stepped out.
Her condition today was striking enough to catch the eye. Gone was the lingering weariness that used to dwell between her brows; her fair cheeks bore a healthy flush, and the corners of her lips curved up naturally into a pure, relaxed smile. That smile resembled a freshly bloomed Qingxin flower, carrying the freshness of morning dew. She took the initiative to speak, her voice as brisk as wind chimes sweeping past the eaves: "Good morning, Mr. Limeng."
Chapter 152