"Crying and crying, you'll turn into a rabbit. Grandma, I suddenly remembered something funny too."
"When I was little, I met this chubby kid. His ice cream had fallen on the ground, and he just kept crying. No matter how I tried to comfort him, nothing worked. With no other option, I could only tell him that if he cried for too long, he'd turn into a rabbit."
"That chubby kid said I was lying to him. Looks like I wasn't just making it up after all. Everyone knows about this, huh?"
It seemed like I was also reminiscing about my carefree childhood. As I spoke, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, almost uncontrollably.
At that moment, Langdon suddenly stumbled out from who knows where.
He gripped my wrist tightly, his voice tense: "Is it you? No, wait, shouldn't that girl be Meadow?"
Confused, I forcefully broke free from his grip.
But he stepped even closer, shaking my shoulders to make me look him in the eye.