But the language, doesn't it actually seem familiar?
Xu Xiaoshou has a secret he's never mentioned to anyone.
Over the past six months, accompanied by ongoing thunderstorms across the country, he often has the same dream.
In the dream, he travels to another world.
Sometimes he's playing some kind of 'famed sword fly high' competition with a female sword fairy who likes to wear camisoles.
Every now and then, he dreams of an island floating in the sky, dreams of ancient ruins opened up into a three-tiered world.
In that world, he even seems to have built yet another world, downright ridiculous!
He doesn't dare to mention any of these things to the doctor or nurse.
Though quite curious about psychiatric hospitals, Xu Xiaoshou has no intention of moving his bed, unlike Ye Gong who's fond of dragons.
"Buzz…"
That damned spotted mosquito circled around his head again, finally resting on his motionless knee.
