Si Tian's words and actions displayed a confidence and arrogance completely different from those of this era. Her words revealed many things that Zhu Qinghao had never seen or even heard of.

Those things made Zhu Qinghao wonder where she came from and what kind of adventures she had experienced.

Zhu Qing was very curious, but she didn't intend to pry into other people's privacy. In fact, she subtly reminded Si Tian what she should and shouldn't say.

When Si Tian described how fast the trains in another place in her dream were, while the trains now were very slow, Zhu Qinghao coughed lightly, covering her mouth.

"Sweetie, you said it yourself that it was a dream, so it must be much better than reality. But reality is also developing. Maybe before long, our trains will be fast too."

Si Tian reacted quickly, immediately continuing the conversation along the lines of Zhu Qinghao:

"That's true. Dreams are always much better than reality. But our train industry will develop very quickly, and believe me, it won't be long."

When Si Tian spoke of these things, her eyes shone brightly, and the radiance in them almost made Zhu Qinghao lose her composure.

It turns out she came from the future, and judging from what she said, the future must be very bright and worth looking forward to.

"Okay, I believe you, Sweetie, but you'd better not tell other people these things in the future. After all, they're not real. It's better to be safe than sorry. You might get into trouble if you just say something you shouldn't."

Perhaps influenced by Zhu Qinghao's seriousness, or perhaps Si Tian herself realized the differences of this era, for the next half day, she did not mention anything that did not belong here.

But she was clearly not a person who liked to be quiet. After holding it in for a long time, although she didn't say it herself, Zhu Qinghao could clearly feel that she was about to burst.

Perhaps out of sympathy for someone of the same kind, or perhaps out of longing and anticipation for the future, or perhaps out of affection for Si Tian herself, Zhu Qinghao was quite willing to help her.

"Sweetie, you don't have to be so silent. Just say what you want to say. I'm willing to listen. Just don't talk nonsense and don't give anyone something to criticize."

The "nonsense" that Zhu Qinghao was referring to was actually something that sounded abnormal to people, such as airplanes that anyone could ride and trains that could cross half a country in a few hours...

Si Tian understood what she meant, but she still looked worried because she felt she couldn't control her mouth.

"Okay, okay, I feel it's a bit too difficult, because I have those dreams for a very, very long time, so I can't distinguish between dreams and reality, and I can't help but talk nonsense."

Si Tian looked very aggrieved; her fair face was filled with anxiety, almost wrinkling up like a bun.

Zhu Qinghao couldn't help but reach out and pinch him, then gently comforted him:

"How could that be? Maybe you just don't communicate with others enough, so you get caught up in your own dreams, and that's why your mind is full of those things."

Let's chat more, talk about the present, about tomorrow, about going to the countryside, and you'll gradually adapt, okay?

Si Tian nodded vigorously, looking very obedient.

"Okay, thank you, okay, I'll do whatever you say."

"Hmm~ That's a good girl, sweetie."

"Okay, okay, you're being so doting. You're the same age as me, but you're so much more mature and composed than me, like an older sister."

"Hmm? What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

"Oh? Of course I like it! You have no idea how much I dream of having a sweet and soft older sister..."