Qin Yuji had a very long dream.
In the dream, she was wearing a knee-length floral dress, running desperately on an endless grassland. Behind her were the terrifying sounds of roars, and the rustling hiss of snakes in the grass beneath her feet.
Everything around her was so spine-chilling, yet in her heart, there burned a small flame.
Keep running forward, keep running forward...
A calm and powerful voice was shouting in her ear.
That voice gave Qin Yuji tremendous courage. Even though she was exhausted to the limit, she kept dragging her heavy legs and ran with all her might.
Finally, she saw a flowing stream.
And on the other side of the stream, a man with a blurry face stretched out his hand, "Yuji, come over, I am here..."
The stream, more than two meters wide, made Qin Yuji stop in her tracks. The rushing water constantly eroded the stones on the bank, and from time to time, the sound of the stones loosening and colliding could be heard.