The pacing in these chapters is deliberately slow, almost meditative, and I respect that. We start with a hospital scene - altitude sickness, medicine, discharge procedures - and instead of rushing through it, the author makes us ride that bicycle back to the compound with Lin Shuyao stealing glances at Lu Chengjing's back. Half an hour of silence, wind, rumbling wheels. It establishes the physical distance between them as well as the emotional distance. Then they arrive at the compound and the author slows it down even more - the sentry, the neighbors staring, the introduction of Bai Qiaolan, the tour of the courtyard, the grape trellis, the brick-and-tile houses. Every detail serves a purpose. The courtyard layout literally maps out the emotional geography: Lu Chengjing and Lin Shuyao on the east side, Bai Qiaolan on the west, separated by that open yard. When Lu Chengjing leaves and Bai Qiaolan follows with tea, the scene shifts from exterior to interior, from public to private, and the tension ramps up. The chapter ends on Bai Qiaolan's internal monologue about Lin Shuyao being 'insatiable and shameless' - a perfect cliffhanger that makes you want to keep reading. The author knows how to breathe.