Don't glare at me

There were only a few steps left until the end of the mountain road. Zhang Zian's physical fitness was much better than the last time he came. At least he wasn't panting like a cow. He was about to jump up the last few steps when he almost bumped into a girl.

"Zhuang ..."

He was at the lower part of the mountain road, and he looked down at the steps to prevent himself from stepping on them. After all, the fog at the top of the mountain was very slippery, so he only saw a light yellow long dress. He was so scared that he almost screamed out loud, thinking that Zhuang Xiaodie had come to reality, or ... Was this another dream? Or ... Had he never woken up from that dream?

When he looked up, he found that it was not Zhuang Xiaodie, but just an ordinary girl in Chinese clothing.