"Your father was a hero, he saved you from the earthquake, but he was trapped under the rubble."
"Although he couldn't be there to watch you grow up, he gave you life twice."
"His love for you is no less than your mother's."
"Today would have been his seventy-eighth birthday."
"He had a will beyond ordinary people, and I believe that sooner or later he will wake up."
"I will keep waiting, waiting for that day."
The voice of Shen Mengying.
"Grandma, Grandpa's eyes seem to have moved."
"Really?"
"..."
Li Teng woke up.
He didn't remember how long he had slept.
It felt very long, as if a century had passed.
He only vaguely remembered a meteorite collapsing his house, and he was crushed beneath it.
Then he had fallen into the darkness.
He explored in the darkness, moving forward, trying to find the light.
Finally, he heard the familiar voice of Shen Mengying.
He woke up.