She had just been frightened and was still a bit apprehensive.
After she left, Ji Xiaoxia put down her water glass and let out a breath of relief, as if liberated. Then she checked the time, it was only five-thirty.
She had originally planned to have dinner and go shopping with the short-haired girl, but ended up angering her off.
Perfect, now she could take a break.
Ji Xiaoxia grabbed a cushion from the sofa and leaned into the corner, closing her eyes.
...
[You have entered the theater.]
"Hiss..."
Her brain throbbed, as if it were splitting apart!
Ji Xiaoxia struggled to open her eyes and saw herself in a floral dress, holding a paintbrush, standing in front of a white wall.
Behind her were vast fields, and beside her was a concrete path that stretched to the Archway at the village entrance, with the white wall following the path to the village entrance as well.
