Huo Ning's eyes widened. "That's… strange. Are you sure you're not just tired?"
"I thought so at first," Yuan Xin replied, crossing his arms.
"But it keeps happening, even when I'm not tired. It feels so real, Huo Ning. Like I can almost touch them."
She frowned, thinking deeply. "Do you think… maybe it's a power?"
"A power?" Yuan Xin echoed, confused.
"Yeah," she said, leaning closer.
"You know, like a superpower."
"But what kind of power is this?" Yuan Xin asked, frustrated.
"Seeing weapons that I can't even use? What's the point of that?"
Huo Ning shrugged.
"Maybe you just haven't figured out how to use it yet. Powers can be weird at first."
Yuan Xin wasn't convinced. "It doesn't feel like a power. It feels like something's wrong with me."
"Hey," Huo Ning said, placing a hand on his shoulder.
