【33】Go to the Capital 3

Xie Wanying, with two long braids, was wearing a clean white shirt and black pants. Her silhouette was gentle and compliant. If someone said she was just a high school graduate on her way to university, one might agree, yet there was a hint that she had moved past adolescence, adopting a touch of womanliness.

Xie Wanying was aware that she had been reborn, and her psychological age had long surpassed her current stage of life.

When someone's gaze swept over her, Xie Wanying couldn't help but look back, first noticing a blue thermos cup in the hands of a middle-aged man. She knew at a glance that he had the hands of a doctor. Why? There was a faint scent of disinfectant that comes from regular handwashing, and his skin was paler than the average person's.

When the man saw her looking back, he adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on his nose and took another look at her before moving on.