The next morning, sunlight squeezed through a gap in the curtains, casting a golden ray of light on the bedsheets.
After washing up, Jiang Sifan stood in the hallway and waited for a while.
The door to the next room opened, and Wen Wan walked out. Her eyes were still swollen, but her hair was tied up neatly, and she had changed into a clean white sweatshirt.
When she saw Jiang Sifan, she lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Morning, Class Monitor."
Jiang Sifan looked at her, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to begin.
He just nodded. "Let's go get some breakfast."
The two of them went downstairs. Lu Fan was already sitting in the dining area.
Seeing them approach, Lu Fan greeted them with a smile. "Come on, get something to eat. We'll head to the hospital in a bit."
Wen Wan sat down, picked up her bowl of congee, and took a sip, sucking in a sharp breath from the heat.
