The weather was pleasant, a typical afternoon.
In front of him was the familiar old city's apartment building, and the sound of annoying cicadas filled his ears.
Water dripped from above.
He wasn't sure if it was from the air conditioning or someone drying clothes.
Li Yang knew he had returned to May 3rd.
He clenched his fingers.
The feeling was very real.
If Suzu suddenly used this trick on him, Li Yang would find it hard to realize he was dreaming.
"Young man, I still have a lot of old stuff here, is there anything you want?"
The old man who collected junk handed over the vintage jar in his hand, looking at Li Yang expectantly.
Li Yang instinctively took the jar.
He stared at the jar for a long time, it was indeed the Desire Magic Jar.
It's hard to imagine he was dreaming.
It felt more like he had traveled back in time.
"Young man, young man?"
The old man waved his hand in front of Li Yang.
Li Yang snapped back to reality, carefully observing the old beggar.
