Even though it was just a dream, and it doesn't explain anything, Liya always felt embarrassed to face them.
Squeak—
A beautiful woman with black hair, bearing a strong resemblance to Liya's features, pushed the door open and smiled, "Have Wei'er and the others not returned yet?"
"Not yet."
Liya shook her head, then gazed at her mother with a pair of violet eyes and asked, "Mom, you and grandmother have been sleeping ever since you returned, and I haven't had the chance to ask what happened to you there, what exactly happened during those two years?"
"Actually, we just sat there for two years."
Melissa said with a bitter smile, "I can't even describe what that place was like. Except for Wei'er, neither your grandmother nor that little girl understand how we came back. It's like we drifted through chaos for an indeterminable period, and then one day, we suddenly opened our eyes and were back."
"I see..."
Liya's pupils shimmered slightly,
