The hustle and bustle of the city is blurred through the glass.
Lin Wan opened her eyes.
The air indoors is dull, and there is a faint smell of rust, which seems to be clearer than usual today.
She habitually ignored it.
The alarm clock chimed at seven o'clock exactly.
She pressed it down and stood up.
Outside the window, tall buildings stood like tombstones, and the sky was gray.
Another day.
The subway was crowded with people, and the sound of metal scraping against the rails was harsh.
