An Xiulan could feel herself lying over the clouds.
Yes, clouds.
However, she wasn't in the clouds.
Everything was white around her. It was as if she was standing in the middle of a room that has white walls, white flooring and even a white ceiling.
She didn't know what place it was but she could tell that she was not in her world.
Last she remembered was that her mother had picked her up from the school and they were in a restaurant, having a meal and apart from that, she didn't remember anything.
No, she did remember something.
Her mother had begun talking about her twin brother when she felt an unbearable headache. The intensity of the pain was so high that if she didn't pass out, she could have died right there.
Twin brother?
"Yeah, what twin brother was my mom talking about?" An Xiulan asked herself. What twin brother was her mom talking about?
"Your mom?" A mocking voice disturbed her monologue.
