An Xiulan touched her face. This was not her. She was not going back, was she?
What would happen if one day she had to go back to her world?
Or she was going back to her world?
Her world. A question entered her mind– the world that she was living in was not hers?
All these people she loved and cared for were not hers?
Her greatest fears and insecurities began haunting her one by one.
"Lanlan."
An Xiulan seemed to have heard her mother's voice once again. She choked on her tears because no loss in the world was greater than losing her mother once again.
If she went back to her world, she was going to lose her mother too?
No, she didn't want that. She couldn't stay without her mother and everyone else in the family. She wanted all of them with her. She wanted to be with her classmates and friends. She didn't want to go back. She had never experienced what it was like to be loved and cared for. Now that she had tasted it she was not willing to leave all of this behind.
