In June, as the weather grew hotter, Wufu had been in this alternate world for over a month now.
And during this month, day after day upon awakening, her eyes would fall on the dilapidated house and her young body, and she had come to accept a reality, that she could never return to the world she once knew.
"Mother, I'm going to the town. Do you need anything? I'll bring it back." Wufu shouldered a small pack, one that she had asked Madam Zhou to make for her, inside which she placed the jade ornaments she had carved during these days.
Indeed, after days of continuous hard work, she had finally carved the jade Old Man Shen had given her. Besides the hairpin for Madam Zhou, she had split it into several other pieces, the largest one being a jadeite bracelet, followed by a small hairpin, two small rings, and two jade pendants the size of coins. There was nothing left.
