She stood still for quite some time, collecting her thoughts.
Suddenly, she felt a bit sluggish, as if a fog had shrouded her brain and sealed off some of her thoughts. For a moment, she couldn't figure out what exactly she was doing.
Where she was.
Jiang Ruan bewilderedly touched her cheek.
It was cold as ice. She felt as if something wasn't right, but she couldn't wrap her head around it. Her mind was a blank slate, devoid of any thoughts, and her head throbbed with pain.
The feeling was intense, as if everything had changed in a blink of an eye. She distinctly remembered her thoughts being clear a second ago. How come she could barely make sense of it all now?
Jiang Ruan furrowed her brows.
She couldn't help but massage her temples, the pain was somewhat dull.
