The long dream felt like stepping into the river of time and space...
Little Taotie struggled to open her eyes, trying to see her surroundings clearly, but all she saw was pitch darkness.
Suddenly, a voice came through, a strange voice, neither male nor female, oddly eerie.
Another voice sounded, a girl's voice.
What were they talking about?
Little Taotie wanted to hear more clearly, so she closed her eyes and listened intently.
She heard it faintly.
"Is One Soul and Three Spirits talking about me?"
"Why do I only have One Soul and Three Spirits?"
She murmured to herself in the darkness, but her voice couldn't be heard outside.
She tried to reach out, yet felt no presence of her hand, felt no presence of her feet, as if she had turned into a very light cloud that could float away at any moment, but was trapped by something, unable to float, only confined.
There was the sound of water by her ear, a careful listen made it seem like the sound of waves...
"Am I on a boat?"
