Apricot stared blankly at Meizi, and just as Dou Dou was beginning to feel impatient, Apricot suddenly broke into a smile, revealing an immensely happy expression.
"Meizi, it's so nice to dream of you. This time the dream is so clear," Apricot said.
"Apricot..." Meizi didn't know how to explain to her.
But before she could explain, Apricot bent over and hugged her close.
"This lucid dream is so wonderful, Meizi, I miss you... sobbing..."
Suddenly, Meizi's voice sounded by her ear.
"Alright, Apricot, don't cry, I'll take you to the town."
Hearing this, Apricot felt a bit puzzled and turned her head to look around.
In the distance, a green mountain peak was shrouded in mist, the leaves were lush green, the air was humid, filled with the scent of earth.
In front of them lay a muddy dirt road, just after a light rain had passed.
Memories that Apricot had forgotten began to emerge from her mind, becoming clearer and clearer.
