'Another world?'
People in this world, even if they often saw other worlds and planets on screen, even if they let their imaginations run wild now and then, would never truly believe that other worlds existed.
Not even now, when they were encountering the mist and all sorts of bizarre events.
But if you were to tell them you'd been to another world?
They'd probably drag you off to see a psychiatrist.
But Little Kongjian was so young, and the two of them had just been talking casually a moment ago. How could he be so certain she had actually been to another world?
He didn't doubt it in the slightest.
'Are kids these days all this precocious? Or is his thinking just absurdly divergent?'
*
When she woke up, the air outside the simple little wooden cabin was hazy with mist.
It seemed a light drizzle had fallen.
After cooking and eating breakfast, Wen Ying led Kong Jian and continued walking toward the edge of the forest.
The rain had been too light, only dampening the ground.
