In New Hope Hospital, Sha Tin District, on the fourth floor where the rooms are mostly reserved for people who are in comatose situations, an old man is sitting next to a bed where a young boy is sleeping peacefully. His four friends are playing mahjong at the next table closer to the door.
Ugh!.. Suddenly a weak sigh was heard in the private room...
Xion opened his eyes and started to cry…. "mom…..mom….mom..." he bawled his heart out… crying… which made the five old men confused and don't know what to do…
Wang Zhanglei then realized that his grandson had woken up from his coma and called the doctors to come… Zi….an..Zian.. yyyy…you are awaaaaake… go…..go.. doctor…., fetch them….. he stuttered to his friends...
One year has passed since his time travel. Xion accepted the reality that happened to him and moved on. But he is not the same that he used to be... He now is very different. Very cold, numb, and indifferent.