C106 Dullness
Tian Yuxin laid blankly on the cold bed. Her lifeless eyes stared at the pale ceiling above her, like a lifeless doll.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window. The gentle breeze was blowing on the leaves, and one could only hear the rustling sound of the leaves. Occasionally, a few birds would fly past the window, leaving behind a string of bird calls
