Su Chaoyang was sleeping soundly, feeling completely exhausted, as if he was on an endless journey through the desert.
A familiar voice drifted in and out of his ears, sounding as clear and melodious as a songbird. Sometimes it was clear, other times fuzzy. He concentrated as hard as he could to understand it, yet the voice faded away gradually.
He couldn't help pursuing it and heading towards the course of the sound - finally, he saw the beautiful silhouette deep in his mind.
The girl turned around, her eyes filled with laughter as she looked at him. Her pure and beautiful features resembled an angel. He laughed, instantly falling for her...
But then, she started running away again.
His heart lurched, he reached out to grab her, but all of a sudden, he felt as though he was falling into a bottomless abyss, descending endlessly.
He thought he was going to die, but then he heard that sweet and melancholic voice whispering in sorrow: "Su Chaoyang... I'm so scared."
