Luo Xi felt that he had been wandering around a certain place for a long time.
In a grey world devoid of any color, he walked and walked alone, aimlessly wandering, seeking the way home but finding no path.
Until suddenly, light appeared and shone upon him.
So, he woke up.
Consciousness rising from the darkness, with a thread of resilient soul, returned to where it belonged.
The first thing he felt was a warm and cozy sensation, like when he was a child, held in the arms of his mother who had not yet left.
Afterward, the soul returning from an unknown realm to the present world, before understanding what had happened to his body, felt the outside voices seemed rather noisy.
"No way, is this really Luo Xi? Isn't this just a six or seven-year-old kid?"
"Yeah, the smell has changed a bit, but it should be the same. Aina guarantees 100% this is Brother Luo Xi!"
"Um, I have a question, why has Mr. Luo Xi turned into a child?"
