"You need to be restrained."
"You need to be innocent and happy."
"You need to be the pure little king."
"You need to be a bubbly jellyfish…"
"You need to wait to be saved, held, and loved."
Countless voices surged forth.
The little king stood in the midst of the adoring crowd, raising the scepter.
Su Ming'an was about to step forward when suddenly, he heard a "swoosh—" and a pair of butterfly wings grew from his back.
He was flying.
The noisy voices vanished, and the little king disappeared too. Su Ming'an flew amidst the dazzling, kaleidoscopic colors and saw a rabbit, Alice's rabbit.
—It was Su Liujin with white hair and golden eyes.
Su Liujin held a pocket watch in his mouth, dressed in the little king's red robe, running ahead.
Su Ming'an immediately gave chase.
Everything in the dreamscape was surreal and without logic. They chased and ran, and the background transformed from the candy house into a ticking golden pocket watch.
