Hearing the red songs in her ears, Zhang Yu felt such a splitting headache and wondered what was going on. Could it be a child not letting her rest properly?
No, this was definitely not at home. She was just about to open her eyes, she caught a whiff of an unpleasant, somewhat fermented smell.
She also heard the sound of train tracks. Alright, Zhang Yu knew she must be on a mission again.
Even without opening her eyes, she knew which era she had arrived in; it must be that fervent era.
She had just completed a mission in that era, so why hadn't the map changed this time?
Even though she felt like cursing someone out, Zhang Yu still knew she needed to accept the storyline first. Otherwise, upon waking up knowing nothing, wouldn't she be utterly confused?
