So that's how it is.
He pressed his palms together and crossed them over his chest, and at that moment, his eyes grew moist again, a truly incomparable reverence: "Thank the heavens! Almighty heavens, it's always you who can bring the greatest mercy."
At the very least, you have given me the chance to atone.
...
Opening her eyes again, it was already near dusk.
Yan Xixi rubbed her eyes, uncertain whether it was morning or evening. The bed was soft, the quilt was warm, and the room heated thoroughly. The door was closed, leaving her unaware of where she was.
She jumped off the bed, her bare feet touching the floor.
The floor was warm, like spring.
For the past six months, to save money, she traveled to the ends of the earth, mostly avoiding luxurious hotels, and hadn't experienced the warmth of floor heating for a long time.
A rich fragrance permeated the air.
She opened the door and walked out barefoot.
The dining room was brightly lit.
