"Tianmiao, who exactly are you?" Cheng Luo asked.
"She's a goblin, she's not a human! She's a demon wandering in this desert!" Que Qiu said loudly.
As soon as his voice appeared, Cheng Luo's body suddenly shook, as if she were falling from the sky in a dream, and then she opened her eyes.
She quickly unzipped her sleeping bag and sat up, gasping, still shaken.
Was it a dream?
Was it a dream?
"Hey Cheng Luo, you slept like a log, I've called you twice, it's already eleven in the morning, what kind of sweet dream were you having that you didn't wake up?" Xiao Wang teased her from the side.
"It felt like a long dream, a very magical dream." Cheng Luo answered dazedly, not fully awake from the dream.
Tianmiao squatted down and touched her head, then handed her a cup of water, saying, "Alright, have some water."
