A polymath synth artist defies her parents' plans by casting a scarlet fingernail into a nest of mummified womb-senators.
Upon its removal, the urn erupts, seven scaly impure miners surge...
Is it really that simple? Fu Hange could hardly believe it.
She then asked, "Then why are you here?"
"Because I wanted to go out and have fun. You don't know, the palace is such a boring place."
Fu Hange looked at the scene outside with some skepticism. The place they were in was a spacious courtyard by the water, and the window in front of them was a round wooden board that reached the floor. From there, one could see outside at a glance and also go out.
The room was furnished with great luxury, and the surroundings were filled with a poetic and poignant beauty.
Oh, right, she suddenly remembered that the system had said that A Zi had loved Shi Qi for many years, and they were a match made in heaven, but unfortunately Shi Qi loved a woman named Xi Xi.
Azi was so heartbroken that she attempted suicide by taking medication, but was temporarily saved by the system. In order to protect her, the Dream Weaver temporarily put her into a dream. Fu Hange came here to wake her up.
But Ah Zi in front of me didn't seem sad at all. Even in her dreams, she made her life as beautiful as a painting, which shows that she was a gentle girl.
Not daring to frighten her, and also afraid that she would have an emotional breakdown, I could only talk to her first to put Azi at ease.
To gain her trust, Fu Hange even drank the medicine that A Zi had prepared.
Fu Hange put down her bowl and tentatively asked Azi, "Do you remember how long you've been here?"
Azi pouted and thought for a moment before saying, "Hmm... I don't remember."
Fu Hange knew that it wasn't that she didn't remember; it was that she had never been there at all. All that beauty was just a fleeting memory.
Azi suddenly grabbed Fu Hange's hand and looked at her expectantly: "I still don't know your name!"
"My name is Fu Hange."
"Okay, then I'll call you Shushu from now on. Come back to Lingchao with me after some time."
Fu Hange became alert; there must be someone A Zi least wanted to remember in her dreams there.
"Why?"
"Because I want to be able to see you again in the future."
This girl is too trusting. She was like this after just one meeting with Fu Hange. No wonder she was hurt by that man.
The setting sun outside was already turning red. The Dream Builder had said that once you see such a sight, it means a day has passed. Fu Hange just didn't expect it to be so fast!
She has six days left.
There were too many things to deal with, and Fu Hange dared not delay. Even if Azi didn't want to go out, she still wanted to go home.
So Fu Hange mustered her courage and tentatively looked at A Zi, asking, "Do you remember if you have someone you love?"
Azi paused for a second, her stunningly beautiful expression instantly changing: "Who have you loved?"
"Yes, do you remember who you loved? Do you know? He's waiting for you."
Azi's eyes widened, her breathing quickened: "He's waiting for me?"
Fu Hange pressed her advantage: "Yes, he's waiting for you, waiting for you to leave. He's Shi Qi."
The name was taboo. Upon hearing it, Azi's personality immediately changed. She pushed Fu Hange away and ran outside in a frenzy.
Seven o'clock? Seven o'clock?
Who is it?
Fu Hange didn't want to see her trapped here any longer, so she rushed out and hugged Azi, restraining her and shouting, "Azi, wake up! She's still dreaming. You have to get out. This can't go on. Listen to me, okay?"
"Ah! Let go!"
Azi suddenly pushed her away, ran to the cliff and jumped off. Immediately, Fu Hange felt the whole world shaking. The rocks on the cliff trembled violently and were about to crash down on her. The small courtyard was gone in an instant.
Fu Hange could barely stand; she squatted on the ground, her heart aching terribly.
The dream collapsed.