C40 Blind
Warm sunlight sprinkles into the ward, bringing light to the monotonous white house.
Mu Yan had slept on the accompanying bed last night. After waking up, he simply washed up in the bathroom. When he looked up, he saw a short layer of stubble on his lips in the mirror, but he had no tools to shave with.
He called his secretary Ann Mei. "I'm not going to work today. Put the documents on my desk
