Chapter 41: He is gone.
In a well-decorated room, with a dark brown wooden floor, floor-to-ceiling windows, and long white sheers layered with blackout embroidered curtains, was a grey Chester bed having bedside drawers on each side, that had white, golden embroidered lamps at the top. On the bed lay a fair-skinned woman, having an unrestrained feel about her.
Her elbow-length, fine, black hair is styled with a fade. On her, she only had a black silky duvet and on the bed a black sheet with white and black pillows. Her face looked so serene with her eyes closed. Her mouth was a little open, with some strands of hair in her mouth. Yan Jiang's sleeping posture was sure one of a kind, the duvet had only covered some parts of her body. Having had slept on her right side sleeping on her right arm while the other arm was outstretched to her front, the duvet covering only a part of her chest from half her breasts to her buttcheeks whilst the rest of her body was laying bare with legs crossed.