13 The Beginning (9)

Li Jing opens her eyes tentatively and the world seems to blur for a moment before a mirror comes into focus.

Her brain refuses to register the image before her as she snuggles deeper into the sheets. Such rich and comfy sheets.

The thread count of this sheets must probably be a million. She thinks to herself before she freezes.

Her Dormitory bed had never felt this comfortable. She rolls over and falls to the ground in a clump of bedsheets and blankets.

Her Dormitory bed was against the wall and why wasn't Hua Jun singing her own version of Frozen by now?

There was only one conclusion that came to her mind. She was in a random house, being held hostage!

She jerks to her feet ready to storm out of the exquisitely furnished room and drown her captors when the sight of her hair in the mirror makes her freeze.

Her fringe was a bit messed up due to sleep but her hair had streaks of white hair in it. Had she ... aged overnight?