She didn't know if it was because he was in the hospital a few days ago, and she couldn't see or touch him. Now, as she listened to the sound of the water and watched the man standing there, alive and well, with the light from the bathroom shining on his head and seeing his slightly longer smooth hair, she felt that this man was truly standing in front of her.
"Do you want me to shave your hair?" Feng Ling asked.
Li Nanheng turned off the tap and waved his hand in the air. He touched the towel and wiped his hands clean. He turned and slowly walked out in her direction.
Seeing that he was actually able to find all the directions and angles of the bathroom, Feng Ling consciously took a step back to give him space.
Finally, Li Nanheng successfully walked out with his sense of direction. She glanced at the sofa and said, "Do you want to try walking from here to the sofa?"
