Shen Yan was dead.
When her body rose up, no, it should be said when her soul rose up, she felt herself about to soar into the sky.
She couldn't stop herself from rising!
"Fuck! What's happening? Why am I floating?"
Shen Yan frantically paddled through the air!
She tried to grab onto something, but there was nothing but empty space in front of her, no obstacles to be found.
Looking down at the bustling noise below, no matter how she screamed, no one could hear her.
Just when Shen Yan thought she was going to float up to heaven, a force yanked her down from the soles of her feet.
"Whoosh!"
Shen Yan's soul fell back to the ground.
She stood up steadily and patted her shocked little heart.
"What's going on? What's happening to me?"
Shen Yan raised her hands and looked at them, perfectly fine—so why was she floating?
She still had a variety show to shoot!
Shen Yan scanned her surroundings and paused, confused. Why was she supposed to shoot that variety show?