Repaying the Flesh with the Spirit

In the mountainous outskirts of the capital, inside a quarantine zone converted from a sanatorium.

Luo Jingwen gazed gloomily through the glass window at the clouds in the sky. Some looked like rabbits, some like tigers, some like elephants, some like fawns, and some looked like... boredom.

It was so boring here that life had lost all flavor.

"I've been in quarantine for a month already. Sigh, when will this ever end?"

"Senior Luo, how are you feeling today?" Just then, Zhang Shuwen, the psychologist, came over with a folder in her hand and a professional smile.

Luo Jingwen sighed, his face as dejected as a widow whose son had died. "What do you think? Why don't you try staying here?"

"Senior Luo, please don't get angry. Don't make things difficult for me." Zhang Shuwen said with a smile. After spending these past few days together, she'd long since lost her fear of this legendary powerhouse. Instead, she found him surprisingly down-to-earth and well-mannered—much easier to get along with than the other people in quarantine.

"Fine, fine. If you're going to give me a psychological test, hurry up and get it over with. Don't waste my time," Luo Jingwen said impatiently.

Half an hour later.

"Your overall mental state is good, just like it was three days ago, though you're still slightly depressed. I recommend trying to stay in a good mood every day. How about I give you a counseling session?"

Anyone would be in a bad mood after being quarantined for so long.

Luo Jingwen raised an eyebrow, neither agreeing nor refusing. "No need. When can I get out?"

"Please don't get agitated. It's not up to me to decide. Your condition still needs to be observed carefully!" Zhang Shuwen said helplessly. She'd been asked this question more