And in the middle, a child under ten raised his smudged face. The features of the child, like those of a New Year's picture doll, uttered a dreamlike question.,Gu Nuan Nuan clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her palms. The pain restored a bit of rationality to her, and she struggled with all her might, finally managing to break free. But as soon as she did, she stumbled and fell to the ground.,The sound of Xi's voice echoed in my ears, but I had already closed my eyes, sinking into the darkness.。