C153 A New City

When Wuh Yan opened his eyes, he thought he was dead. He felt the bedding beneath him, the warmth and softness so real.

As he lay there in confusion, an elderly woman with gray hair entered the room. “You’re awake. You had a high fever and were unconscious for several days. We thought you might not pull through.”

The woman was kind and handed him a bowl of hot porridge