I opened my eyes abruptly to find myself lying on an unfamiliar bed. Sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and an abstract painting hanging on the wall left me temporarily dazed—this was not my home.
"Awake?" Tianxue's voice drifted from the bathroom.
That made me remember what happened last night—we were forced off a cliff by Yinzhong, but were transported to this luxury apartment halfway down by the power of the Mirror. I rubbed my temples and sat up; the gunshot wound on my shoulder was already bandaged.
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