Whose voice was it?
Qian Cangyi searched his mind, but couldn't recall at the moment.
Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet vanished, turning into a bottomless black abyss.
The sensation of weightlessness washed over him; Qian Cangyi tried to grab onto the phone booth, but it too disappeared.
He had no choice but to keep falling.
Qian Cangyi opened his eyes, his gaze was crisp, not a hint of sleepiness.
"Hmm? Did something happen?" Hawkeye noticed that Qian Cangyi had awoken.
"No, just a nightmare," Qian Cangyi sat up, now entirely devoid of drowsiness.
After hearing Qian Cangyi's words, Hawkeye's eyes lit up, "Is it related to this movie?"
"I don't know; dreams are too arbitrary." Qian Cangyi shook his head, "It was a phone booth. I knew I was dreaming when I woke up in the dream, and just as I decided to observe my surroundings, I heard a ringing. It came from a phone booth, so I went downstairs toward the road across."
