There was a man and a woman behind the balcony. They looked at the girl's back with a look of worry on their faces.
"Husband, why is it that my daughter has been awake for a week and she still has some dementia!"
"How do I know? But when I asked the doctor, the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with her brain and that she had no amnesia or anything. Oh, what a sin. She ended up like this after sitting in a hot air balloon!"
"Bah! What a blessing! It'll be great if my daughter is safe! Aren't there several other female classmates who disappeared together? Oh, it's true..."
"Okay, stop talking, wife, go see your daughter. I'm worried that she can't think about it. After all, she lost several friends all at once..." The man kept shaking his head, and the woman hurriedly left before he could finish.
Went to the balcony, smiled and held the girl's hand.[
"Xiao Yu, it's very windy here, so you'd better go back inside!" The woman said in a gentle tone. The girl looked sideways at her and smiled bitterly.
"Mom, I just want to see the night view here. I won't be confused." The girl smiled, but her face was slightly red by the cold wind.
The woman was startled. It seemed that her daughter had completely understood her thoughts. She couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, "Xiaoyu, it would be great if you could wake up...Those of your classmates, although...hey, it happened."
Things can't be changed, Xiaoyu, it's still the Spring Festival, be happy and don't worry us."
The girl nodded and silently followed the woman into the house.
This girl is Ting Qingyu.
She thought she would never come back, but she didn't expect that after leaving that world, she would miraculously return to modern times. However, the sadness of not being able to see each other again and the sadness of losing friends were still there in a short period of time.
Unable to recover.
Here in the present world, time is only a little slower than before. It was the eighteenth day of the first lunar month when she left that world. When she came back here and woke up from the hospital, it was only the first day of the first lunar month.
Ting Qingyu slowly returned to the room. The room was all pink. It used to be light blue, but Ting's mother was afraid that she would be too depressed, so she decorated the room in warm pink.