W flipped the world.

Time: 12:30 a.m. on June 7, 2008.

In the night, Sunny still rummaged through the wallet in his hand.

"Paper?"

Sunny's sleepy spirit instantly became sober. What's in it!

Sunny was curious. But you can't let others know this secret. Now I can only know for myself.

"Maybe after I study it thoroughly, I can travel to the future!"

Sunny thought of this, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. "Future?"

"Is Taeyeon really in the future in a dozen years? Or is everything in this wallet fake? ”

Sunny looked at the wallet in his hand and muttered to himself;

"If it's true, then what will happen to her life there now!"

"She should be very happy! She should see her future self, or maybe she will meet her future me!"

"So what will I look like in the future?"

Sunny grinned as he imagined what he would look like in the future.

By her side, Xiaoxian still slept soundly. There was no movement, just the sound of quiet breathing.

"What a well-behaved busybody. ”

Sunny couldn't sleep anyway. Her mood began to get a little irritable.

Sunny carefully opened the paper in his hand. Watch the text above.

Almost all of what was written on the paper was Chinese Chinese, and Sunny couldn't read any of them. Suddenly, Sunny remembered that Hyobuchi had studied over there, and she should be able to understand it.

But such an idea was immediately dispelled by herself. This thing is absolutely impossible to tell them now, no matter what. No one would believe it. Otherwise, some will only become the next mentally ill patient at Hannam Psychiatric Hospital.

Under the dim light of the room, Sunny watched the paper cautiously. There are a lot of names about Taeyeon on it.

Sunny tried to translate it, but she couldn't understand the amount of text, so she finally gave up. Sunny sighed slightly.

"Taeyeon, do you know how worried we are about you, I hope you can come back soon!"

Sunny silently thought in his heart.

W flipped the world.

Time: 2020.

"Kasha, you can help me re-dye the hair on my forehead, I feel like my hair is a little out of shape again. ”

Sika turned to his personal stylist at this time.

"Good. ”

After the stylist casually answered, he took the scissors in his hand and walked towards the shelf not far away, and went to prepare the Dharma Protector for Sika this time.

Sika, who was waiting for the moment of boredom, took a selfie with her mobile phone and uploaded it to her INS. It's a daily must-have job to let her fans know that her life is very enjoyable now.

From time to time, her fingers slid across the phone screen to see the messages that belonged to her fans.

When Sika saw more and more messages below him, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

More and more words appeared on her latest INS messages almost like a swipe, and all in Chinese.

Sika took a deep breath and calmed his mind without it. A large number of names appeared on her INS messages - Taeyeon.

Many of the comments have Taeyeon's name on them.

"Doesn't that guy know how to take care of her fans? What else do you want to do with your message?"

Sika muttered with some dissatisfaction. Then he turned off his phone. Thrown aside.

Sika was a little puzzled, and usually her ins messages would not have any Taeyeon words at all. And it's still a kanji, but today it's an unexpected anomaly.

Sika immediately picked up his mobile phone, opened it on Instagram again, and watched the messages on it. But a lot of it she couldn't understand herself.

"Kasha, come over here and translate to me what this message means. It's like swiping the screen. It's just too much. ”

This kind of thing that is usually impossible is now directly swiped. It's just incredible.

Gradually, the text appeared directly on her message in Hannan characters.

"Sika. What do you say?" Translate something?"

After Kasha heard Sika's words, he hurriedly walked over and said to Sika.

"Kasha, I want to ask you, what is the Du Niang sticker?"

Sika twisted her head and looked at Kasha curiously.

Kasha looked at Sika frowning and puzzled, and laughed.

"It's a gathering place for a fan base. Kasha patiently explained to Sika.

Sika looked at the comments written on her ins.

"Sika, a new Taeyeon has appeared. ”

"Sister Sika, I found a person who looked very similar to Sister Taeyeon. Go check it out!"

Sika couldn't help but furrow. Looking at these people's comments doesn't look like swiping the screen!

But only one or two sentences appeared in such comments, and most of the rest were written in Chinese characters. A lot.

At this time, a girl in the villa was sitting in front of her computer, looking like she was twenty-five or sixteen years old. She looked very excited.

There are two mobile phones next to her, with voice on, talking from time to time.

"The first echelon has already commented on it. ”

"Keep brushing. Brush everybody's underneath! Now send out a second group. ”

"The people there are always on standby. ”

The girl commanded the situation on the scene, sending orders from time to time.

"Kasha, you can find that Kim Tae-yan post for me! ”

Sika said casually to his stylist.

"Now?" asked Kasha curiously. Didn't Sika talk to Taeyeon anymore! Why is she taking the initiative to read her post now!

Sika nodded directly. Then Kasha entered the URL of Baidu on his mobile phone and searched for Taeyeon's post from it!

When Sika clicked on it, she found a lot of pictures of Taeyeon.

"This figure!"

Sika casually clicked on the picture in the above chapter. It's the picture of Taeyeon wearing sunglasses from the base camp trailer.

Sika's eyes lit up suddenly.

This girl she had seen, in a few days ago.

That's right, it's her. The girl who claims to be Taeyeon.

Sika's mind flashed back to the image of her encounter with the girl.

"Sika, I'm Taeyeon!"

Sika distinctly remembered what she said. In my memory, it's still this person. What it looked like when I was younger.

As if remembering something, Sika silently clicked on the photo album on his phone, and there was an old picture on it.

In the depths of my memory, it is still this person. When she was younger, she was exactly the same.

"Is it ......?"