The temperatures were hot during summertime in Nancheng but perhaps because of the good green features of the hospital, one can feel the temperature plummet by a few degrees as asoon as they enter.
"Please sign the visitor registration form." The woman at the front desk recognized Shi Sui and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
The man was tall, with outstanding proportions, broad shoulders and long legs. He was dressed casually in a black silk shirt.
His gold-rimmed glasses softened the sharp edges between his eyebrows and eyes, and every inch was softened as if a filter had been added above his face.
When he looked down to sign his name, his eyelashes cast a faint shadow.
His handwriting seemed to have its own aura.
"Okay." He slid the form back.
"This way, please." This mental hospital was privately run and the service provided was excellent. The nurse led Shi Sui to a ward. "This is Miss Qin Wanyan's ward. If you need anything, you may just ring the bell."