"Uncle! Shen Yunzhou—" she anxiously shouted towards the door.
All around remained silent.
After her right arm solidified again, she trembled as she took out the Three-color Jade Scroll personally crafted by Zhou Qing from the Storage Bag, gathering Spiritual Power to hurriedly write a message.
As time ticked by, the Jade Scroll remained unresponsive.
Lu Yaoyao looked at her gradually transparent body and suddenly fell silent.
It seemed she understood something, and a bitter smile crept up her lips.
"So... it's this moment after all..."
She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she clearly realized that on this timeline, she was being born.
"I wonder what they... have changed..." she murmured softly, smiling until she suddenly curled up, burying her face in her arms, and sobbed silently.
Tears soaked her sleeves.
She hated herself for falling asleep at such a critical moment, when there were still so many mysteries unsolved, so many unfinished matters.
