"Maybe we can see it," he said.

"I hope so." Zhiyun smiled.

When passing by the opera house, Zhiyun's attention was attracted by the painting hanging outside the theater.

When she came that day, there was no painting hanging outside the opera house. "Doctor Han, look over there."

Han Qingrang looked in the direction she pointed.

Picture of a nun.

It was the first time that Zhiyun saw such a large picture of a nun.

"Doctor Han, do you like Simantu?"

"Do you like it, Zhizhi?"

This time, he didn't directly answer whether he liked it or not, but asked her instead.

"I can't really say I like it, but I can only say I have a very good impression of this place. When I come here, I always feel a sense of belonging. This feeling doesn't make me feel repulsive, but I really like it."

She finished speaking in one breath.

These are all what she thought in her heart.

The person behind her came forward to stand beside her, then slowly squatted down.

He suddenly squatted down, which surprised Zhiyun. "What's wrong?"

"Zhizhi, does this place give you a sense of déjà vu?"

Deja vu...

Zhiyun barely reacted, just staring at Han Qing blankly without blinking.

Of course.

However, this feeling didn't come to her when she arrived in Smantu, but when she saw Neiltan walk up to the throne and put on the crown. It was the first time she had seen such a scene, but it felt very familiar.

Not only that, she also saw the scene of Queen Smantu's coronation through the coronation ceremony.

She wasn't sure if that was it, but she felt deep down that it should be.

Sudden.

A rumbling sound suddenly rang out, startling Zhiyun. Han Qingrang immediately grabbed her hand and said, "Don't be afraid."

"What happened?" she asked anxiously.

He looked towards the sea and said, "Look."

Zhiyun looked over.

The originally boundless sea surface of Vienna suddenly became turbulent and roared like thunder.

The waves crashed against the shore, rolling up waves and foam. Everyone was frightened by the sound coming from the sea, and some people screamed.

But soon, the screams turned into surprise and cheers:

"Look! Look! It's the Queen!"

"That's the sign. Every time the Queen's stone statue rises, it's the sign!"

"We are so lucky! We are so lucky to have encountered the Queen's stone statue appearing in the world."

"A stone statue of Queen Usuda! A stone statue of Queen Usuda!"

"Queen Usuda, our Queen of Smantu, the only Queen."

…

The cheers almost drowned out the sound of the waves.

Zhiyun was extremely tense. She clenched Han Qingrang's hand tightly and stared at the scene slowly rising from the sea.

As the waves rolled up, the wind blew, and a huge white stone statue slowly rose. The queen was wearing a holy robe, with her hands raised, as if dancing, but the queen's eyes were closed...

All the waves and wind did not gradually subside because of the rising of the queen's statue.

It was just a motionless stone statue.

At this moment, only Zhiyun herself knows how uneasy her heart is.

When she saw the Queen's face, she couldn't believe that the little boy's description of her as similar was actually true.

She almost thought it was a stone statue of herself.

"Weave."

Han Qingrang's voice came to her ears. Zhiyun turned her head and looked over. She looked into his eyes and her lips parted. "That's... Queen Simantu, right?"