Upon opening her eyes, Qin Wei Wei saw a large crystallized chandelier on the ceiling. She quickly sat up in confusion and examined her surroundings. Qin Wei Wei was sitting on a large pink bed fit for three people. It's pillows, blanket, and even bedsheet were all pink. The large bedroom was filled with princess pink, from the walls to the ceiling.
'What the hell is going on? Where am I?' thought Qin Wei Wei. 'This isn't my room and I could've sworn I fell asleep in my apartment.'
Before she could even move, the door suddenly flew opened, and a beautiful girl rushed in. She looked at Qin Wei Wei in shock and widened her eyes. Small translucent tears threatened to fall down at the corner of her eyes.
"Xiao Jiu, how are you feeling? I never thought you'll wake up," cried the beautiful girl.
Qin Wei Wei frowned in confusion. 'Who's Xiao Jiu?' thought Qin Wei Wei.
"That...my name is-" said Qin Wei Wei.
Before she could finish her sentence, the beautiful girl rushed out of the room and came back with a lady and a man in tow. The lady, albeit being in her 40s, didn't look a day over 30. Not the slightest wrinkle could be seen on her smooth face and occasionally, traces of youthful beauty could be seen from her. She exulted the air of a rich madam with her very posture and mannerisms. She quickly grasped Qin Wei Wei's hands and held onto them as if they were her lifeline.
Her gentle brows were furrowed as she worriedly asked, "Xiao Jiu, are you feeling alright? I haven't been sleeping soundly ever since that day and I prayed day and night at the temple for you to wake up. Thank goodness you woke up. I wouldn't know what to do if you wouldn't wake up."
The lady beckoned the man in a lab coat, presumedly a doctor, to check Qin Wei Wei's condition.