"It's nothing, you don't need to worry about it," Fu Han smiled, turning her head to look at Bai Wei. "Do you know where uncle is? I need to find him for something!"
"What's up? I can message him for you," Bai Wei said, pulling out her phone from her hospital gown without even looking up. "Dad said he's taking you to M Country, and I should have been with you, but Qinghe said he wants to play in F Country, so I'll just go there first and then visit you in M Country later. Don't think I'm valuing my boyfriend over my friend, okay?"
"Of course not," Fu Han smiled again, a smile that bloomed like a flower in a desolate field, beautiful but desolate, with a strange, discordant harmony.
Bai Wei felt a strange sensation, as if the Fu Han standing before her was no longer the Fu Han she once knew. But if not Fu Han, then who?
