C513 Mendi's Difference

The washroom.

Ling Yun'er turned on the faucet, scooped up handfuls after handfuls of water, and threw it on her face to clear her mind. The coolness of the water washed away the discomfort, and at the same time, she was completely exhausted.

Leaning against the tiled wall, she breathed in and out deeply. Water slid down her face, soaking the area in front of her clothes