The VIP room had a surprisingly luxurious bathroom attached, all marble and chrome, designed for the wealthy patients who could afford the hospital's most exclusive accommodations. Zhou Yuxi locked the door behind her and finally allowed herself to look in the mirror properly.
The reflection that stared back was almost unrecognizable. This wasn't the composed, dangerous operative who had systematically dismantled a criminal organization. This was someone raw and broken, held together by sheer force of will and the single-minded determination to see Mu Yunchen wake up.
She turned away from the mirror and started the shower, making the water as hot as she could tolerate.
