...
Lin Xian felt the world a chaotic blur, with a ringing sound filling his head and a musty, rotten stench in the air making him frown.
He didn't know if he was still on the train, because even the restroom in a train compartment wouldn't smell this bad.
Faintly waking up, he found himself in pitch darkness; it seemed he was deep within some dark prison.
A frail shadow sat in the corner not far from him; focusing his eyes, Lin Xian saw it was a girl about thirteen or fourteen, sitting with her legs pulled in. She was so thin that it hinted at malnutrition, yet her brilliant eyes shone with a sparkling light.
She seemed to be waiting for something.
"En Qi?"
Lin Xian was stunned to see her, his mind a mess.
How did En Qi turn into a little girl?
Well, she was a little girl before, but Lin Xian didn't remember her being this young...
"Hey, kid!"
He called out, but the girl didn't respond.