Since Qiao Anhao had ran out of the hospital yesterday, she practically hadn't had any rest or food in her. She was already weak from her severe injury, but now, her face was pale and her entire body was drenched in sweat. She slowly sat down on the stairs in front of the villa, her head buried in her knees as she sat hugging them. Her breathing was unstable.
It was sunny in the midst of autumn. Though the sun wasn't as blazing as it was in the summer, when it shined on the body, it still felt uncomfortably warm.
Not long after, Qiao Anhao's white delicate skin tanned till her skin tinged with light red. She wanted to stand up, but her legs hadn't the strength.
All Qiao Anhao could do was quietly sit on the stairs with her eyes shut, and stabilize her breathing. After a long while had passed, her breathing finally went back to normal. The sun had fallen in the east by that time.
