"It's not an illusion, you know." A melodious voice sounded from behind, making Sun Hang startle and immediately turn around to look back.
A slender girl stood on the emerald green lawn, wearing a pure white knee-length robe. Her hair, more dazzlingly white than the robe, lay smoothly on her shoulders and back. Her long legs were straight and taut.
The burning ruins vanished, the charred corpses scattered everywhere disappeared, even the smell of smoke in the air was gone.
Everything around reverted to its original state—how it was before the eternal night set in.
A brand new villa stood less than ten meters from Sun Hang. The maroon tiles and the snow-white flawless plaster on the walls made it seem as if the building had just been completed yesterday. The trash can at the gate was filled with takeout packages printed with "Guochao Beautiful Girl," and a stray cat was perched by the rim, trying to reach a chicken bone inside.
