A long time later... Chen Tianlin opened her eyes slowly, her silky hair spreads on her couch at dawn, her head rests on her arm gently, her beautiful face is close to her eyes, and her sweet smell lingers at the tip of her nose like orchid musk.

Chen Tianlin's ear whispered, "Do you want to bully people again?" He waked up slowly with a murmur from the morning light, and his tired nasal sounds were delicate and greasy.

The sound like glutinous rice cake almost ignited the fire in Chen Tianlin's heart. He breathed out a long breath and felt a little illusory in his dream after his death....