This feeling of looking up at her was very subtle, a déjà vu of sorts.
As if somewhere deep in his memory, at some point in time, a similar scene had once appeared.
Hua Jinyan frowned.
The distance grew farther and farther; he had to raise his head, look up. This feeling made him somewhat suffocated, as though she was getting farther and farther away from him. It was unbearable; he desperately wanted to fly to her side and stand shoulder to shoulder with her forever.
But…
It was as if Hua Jinyan's heart had already climbed up to the top of the high tower, while his feet had taken root in the ground, firmly pinned in place, unable to move at all.
"I'm done!" Little Taotie let out a cheer.
Hua Jinyan jolted awake, pulling himself out of that vague yet stifling sense of discomfort.
Little Taotie silently pressed the last Gold Brick into place at the top of the tower.
The Gold Brick spoke human words: "Thank you."
