She had met Sweetie three years ago.
That day, she even took Sweetie around Capital City for a tour.
But since then, Sweetie had never appeared again.
It was as if she had evaporated from the world.
Sweetie just looked at Viola Thompson, "You are my Gemma Turner."
Viola Thompson was about to say something when Sweetie took out a small stone from her pocket. "Gemma, if you look at this, you'll remember everything."
Viola took the small stone.
But as soon as her hand touched the stone, a blinding white light flashed before her eyes.
Whoosh!
Her vision darkened, and she fainted on the spot.
**
When Viola woke up again, the surrounding environment was extremely unfamiliar.
"Gemma, you're awake!"
A joyful voice rang out in the air.
Viola sat up from the bed and pressed her fingers to her temples.
Her head was throbbing.
"Gemma, are you okay now? Did you remember everything?" Sweetie leaned closer, her face filled with anticipation as she looked at Viola.
