Fang Wang Shu (V)

In a world where everyone could be silent,

Where everyone could be dead,

There was someone who could be there,

On your side, until you find your own grave. 

*** 

THE YEAR 1904, a century away from the present time.

"What should I know so I could go back to where I belong. I don't want here, even Althea could feel it," Xiaojun muttered. 

"She couldn't go back unless she was done with her purpose. She was not inclined to go back to where she came from. It's a matter of life and death, for now, Xiaojun," Mei menacingly pondered.

Xiaojun elevated one of his eyebrows, and a ferocious chuckle came out from his mouth. Mei chortled too, annoyed by how Xiaojun thought that it was just a joke, and pointed her index finger to him.