Something must be wrong with this world.
Why do they keep reminding me that I am Li Mumu?
Haven't I already been reminded once?
[You've noticed something is amiss, something isn't right.]
[You need to gather more information to determine your current state.]
[This isn't your room]
Li Mumu looked around and sure enough, it wasn't her room.
Although the architectural layout seemed no different, this place was like a damp dungeon...no, since it was on a ship, it should be said it looked more like a cheap cabin in the third-class section of the ship's hold.
Only the third-class cabin was damp and stuffy, whereas here it was damp and icy cold.
Most importantly, her luggage and the books she'd placed on the bed were gone.
Li Mumu reached out to turn the doorknob, but it wouldn't budge, as if it had been welded in place.
Am I in a dream?
[It might not be that simple]
