Closing her eyes, Li Na attempted to drift into sleep, but thoughts of Meilin lingered in her mind. She couldn't shake off the worry.
Opening her eyes, she gazed at the ceiling and let out a sigh. "Stop stressing, Li Na. I'm sure Meilin is okay," she whispered to herself, seeking reassurance. Closing her eyes once more, she made an effort to calm her thoughts, eventually slipping into a restless sleep.
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Late at night
Li Na tossed and turned in bed, struggling against a heavy weight that seemed to be crushing her. Furrowing her brows, she attempted to push it away, but the weight persisted, making her feel as if she were being suffocated, like being embraced by a giant panda.
As she slowly opened her eyes, a blurry figure came into view. Sniffing the air, she recognized the familiar scent of musk and sandalwood, instantly knowing who it was despite the lack of clarity in the darkness.