Illusionary Ceiling (Yuying)

Yuying sighs as she flounces back onto her bed.

Even though there were still thoughts running through her head, she feels more relieved than before.

After all, thanks to Jiawen and Tian Gou's accounts, Yuying now somewhat has an idea of what the heck had happened the day before.

Even though it's exactly what she's doing at this exact moment, Yuying can't help but scoff slightly at the ridiculousness of the situation.

/I can't believe I'm actually relying on my friends' accounts to try and figure out what the heck I did yesterday..../

/It's ironic, really, considering that I of all people should know best what I'd been up to.../

/Then again, it's not like asked to wake up in that strange ancient Chinese universe, whatever the hell it was./

/I mean, I literally didn't even see it coming! Wait, actually, scratch that- I never even saw it coming...!!!/