The surroundings quickly became quiet, and you lay in bed alone, not wanting anything, not doing anything, just sitting there...
Before you knew it, you had fallen asleep like that, the mountain breeze at night bringing a hint of coolness into the room.
Where is this?
When you became conscious again, you found yourself suddenly in a very strange environment. This street looked like the old street you often walked on your way to school when you were a child, and nothing about the scenery had changed.
Just then, a figure familiar to you suddenly appeared; you looked up and couldn't help but smile, "Zhao'er!"
You walked quickly towards her, but Zhao'er didn't pay attention to you, her head half-bowed, as if she dared not look you in the eye.
Hmm?
This movement is...
As you approached, Zhao'er slowly lifted her head, and she smiled, yet a tear slid down her smiling face.
This wasn't Zhao'er, this was Fan Yi!
