This is the dream land.

Ye Yinkite knew very well.

In this dream, she was walking on a rooftop. She recognized it as the school's student activity center.

It's night. Raise your head, the sparse stars dot the sky, and the moon hides behind the clouds.

Even though there was no light at all, she could see all the views. Because it's a dream.

No one, it's quiet. But she felt a little cold, perhaps because she didn't cover the quilt in her sleep.

Since it wasn't dusk, perhaps the dream didn't connect with the World Tower.

She hadn't dreamed in a long time. It's rare to be so fresh that you're still asleep. As a child, she often wondered why her parents ......

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