I don't know why, but the thought of continuing classes at school has faded. As a blind person, she didn't want to draw attention to herself. If she really went, people might say she's putting on a show. What's the point in learning when you can't even see textbooks or the blackboard?
Fortunately, Nan Fei had come to terms with it. She closed the door and stayed peacefully at home, occasionally drawing or visiting Jiang Yang at school. No matter how turbulent the outside world was, it had nothing to do with her. She refused to see anyone who came looking for her.
At night, the gentle rain gradually stopped. A tall man wearing a black trench coat, with a military green bag on his back, arrived at the villa's door. Suddenly awakened from her sleep, Nan Fei sat up in bed and listened to the commotion downstairs.
