When Tilan woke up from the immersive virtual reality once again, it was already 2 p.m.
Having missed lunch, she felt a bit hungry at this moment.
She climbed out of the immersion pod and lightly hopped off, stepping onto the quiet floor of the viewing hall. She looked around; the vast cabin was empty except for her. It seemed this section of the library wasn't very open to the public, and probably only new Songstresses would come here to study and experience.
Shaking her slightly dazed head, her consciousness quickly returned from the world of a thousand years ago, and then she headed for the door of the viewing hall.
The afternoon sun was dazzling, making the ground somewhat hot to touch. Walking upon the skyway, she raised her hands as if balancing on a tightrope. After playing like this for more than ten meters, she suddenly realized she might be acting a bit childish and then lowered her arms, looking around once more.
