Yin Sufan's eyelids twitched, and slowly she opened her murky eyes.
"Where am I?" Am I dead? Yin Sufan muttered.
"You finally woke up. It's truly a blessing," a girl's jubilant voice came from Yin Sufan's lips.
Gradually, expressions started to appear in Yin Sufan's eyes as she noticed a silhouette appearing in front of her, an 18-year-old girl smiling at her.
"Who are you?" The girl in front of her seemed somewhat familiar, surprisingly so.
"Have you even forgotten others?" The girl seemed displeased when Yin Sufan didn't recognize her. "If I had known you had forgotten others, I wouldn't have saved you."
The more Yin Sufan looked at the enthusiastic young girl in front of her, the more familiar she seemed, and the faster she remembered, overlapping with a shadow in her mind.
"You're Wen Jing, always with your car." Yin Sufan finally remembered the girl in front of her, and was startled.
