Observing 'oneself' from the perspective of an outside third party, especially witnessing everything you've experienced before, is immensely intriguing.
Strange yet familiar; this was the only description Zheng Qing could think of.
He watched Jiang Yu change into a bright red academy robe in the blink of an eye and return to the office; he observed another Bao Yangzi emerge from Master Bao Yangzi beside the bookcase and stand before 'himself'; he watched the predictable argument between the Elder Wizard and Professor Yao.
The confusion swirling in Zheng Qing's mind grew ever heavier.
Until a milky white halo rose from the pocket watch, the timeline progressed to when Master Bao Yangzi used the Time Converter and brought Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu back three and a half hours earlier, causing the three figures standing in front of him to suddenly disappear.
Zheng Qing, without blinking, stared at Old Yao behind the desk.
