Jian Na groggily opened her eyes to find the room engulfed in darkness.
She clutched her throbbing forehead, fumbling to turn on the bedroom's chandelier. As she gazed at the familiar furnishings in her home, she gradually calmed down.
Since the cruise ship was unlocked in the morning, she had been feeling dizzy.
After the temporary epidemic transport vehicle brought her home, Jian Na slept until now without a break.
Taking out her phone.
She browsed through the news related to the Platinum Star Cruise. Looking at these familiar yet strange reports, she could hardly believe that this was all linked to her. No, to be precise, she was the one who personally resolved this massive infectious disease crisis!
"Public health... 7472, hissing..."
Remembering all this, Jian Na's brain ached. She got up, found some painkillers in the drawer, and while drinking water, she went to the desk in her bedroom.
