You Need to Be Crueler than Anyone Else to Survive

"This isn't a hospital," the nurse replied. "And this is not Su city."

 Yan Qingsi was stunned. She lifted her head. "It's not…"

 She felt completely stupefied. "Then where is this place?"

 "It's the capital city. The residence of the President."

 The glass of water in Yan Qingsi's hand slipped out of her grip. It rolled over twice, then crashed onto the floor.

…

The second he exited the ward, the warm, gentle smile Xia Anlan had when talking to Yan Qingsi disappeared. His expression was stony and distant. "Have you found the perpetrator?" he asked.