This sleep lasted a very long time for Su Mu, filled with many dreams, bizarre and unthinkable, no limits to her imagination, nothing was absent. She was finally startled awake by a zombie chasing her and when she sat up in bed, she realized it was late at night.
No one was in the hospital room, and it was only when she got up that she noticed a note on the bedside table. Jiang Bei's handwriting:
——I had to leave for a bit, call me anytime.
Su Mu smiled faintly, carefully saving the note. It was the only bit of warmth she had received in these days.
After visiting the restroom, she had intended to go back to sleep, if not for herself, then for the baby's sake. But perhaps because she had slept too much during the day, she was now so alert that she could remember things from a very long time ago in excruciating detail, as if looking through a magnifying glass.