When I opened my eyes again, it was white.

The sky and the earth were covered with white, and all you could see was a vast expanse of white.

Jin Suting stretched out her hand to touch the things in front of her, which looked like fog and smoke.

It’s more like snow than fog or smoke, because it’s so cold. The winter in Funing City is probably not as cold as here.

She shivered and rubbed her shoulders with her hands, which made her feel warmer psychologically.

Her eyes were blurry for a while, she rubbed them, and a white silhouette appeared in front of her eyes, white again. If it weren't for the black hair, she would not have known that there was a person there.

She rubbed her eyes again to prove that everything in front of her was not an illusion, then she asked, "Who are you?"

Her voice echoed in the distance. She covered her mouth in disbelief. Was that voice really made by her?

"Little girl, you finally woke up." The white figure moved, and he seemed to be turning around.

Jin Suting's legs suddenly felt weak and she was very scared. She always encountered these strange things.

"Where is this place?" Jin Suting asked the second question.

The white figure turned around and slowly walked towards Jin Ting. She saw the man's face clearly.

A middle-aged man, whose appearance she was not familiar with, but who was very kind, with black hair and white clothes. If she only looked at his back, she really wouldn't recognize him as an old man.

"This is an illusion." The old man spoke, his voice loud but old.

Jin Suting: "Illusion? So this is all in my imagination?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's in my imagination. You are just a trace of consciousness now, not your real body."

Jin Suting was confused. What was going on? Spiritual consciousness? Real body?

She asked, "So where's my body? That is, where's my physical body? So am I dead now?"

The old man waved his hands, pretending to be mature: "No, no, no, you are not dead, your body is still in Funing City."

Jin Suting was helpless. She asked, "What do you want to talk to me about? If not, can I go home now?"

She still has to go back to eat fish.

The old man frowned, looking very serious, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you want to know when you can go back?"

Jin Suting was stunned for a moment. Did he know something?

So she pretended to be stupid and asked, "Where to go back to? I want to go back to Funing the most now. Please let me leave this white place."

The old man said, "Don't be so impatient, young man. Don't you want to know when you can return to the 21st century?"

21st century... that's such a distant word to her...

"Of course I don't want to, but I don't want to face life there either." Jin Suting murmured unconsciously, then looked up at the old man warily: "Wait, who are you? How do you know about the 21st century?"

The old man said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is you. Do you want to go back?"

Jin Suting rolled her eyes and said, "I don't want to go back. If you don't tell me who you are, I won't go back."

The old man was helpless: "Willful thing, I am the guardian of this time and space, I am a god!"

"Puff..." Jin Suting couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha, you're talking to me about gods these days, and I'm a fairy who just came down to earth today~ Aren't you challenging my IQ? Do you think I'll believe it?"

The old man was anxious. "I am really a god. My name is Mimixibixian. The time and space here are very chaotic. I am the guardian, protecting the peace here."