You Su stared at the somewhat decaying ceiling, lost in thought for a long time.
At the juncture of the beam, there was a sprawling, complex spider web, like a strange painting.
An unfortunate insect was stuck to the web, struggling in futility as if refusing to accept its fate. The spider was lurking somewhere, watching, waiting for the moment the insect completely surrendered, ready to leisurely enjoy its feast.
You Su turned over, and his eyes told him that he was lying on his bed in his room.
But his consciousness told him he had just been fighting desperately, that he should be at the bottom of a well leading to nowhere, urgently needing to wake up and take his sister away.
Yet even after realizing this, the scene before him did not change at all.
He walked out the door.
In the familiar courtyard, there was no mist; the loquat tree he had planted himself still stood tall like a canopy.
But the strangely shaped sister and Master were nowhere to be seen.
