"Who am I?" Ling Lan looked towards the sky in a daze, and as the bright sunlight shone on her face, she squinted her eyes. "I'm not quite sure actually."
"No matter what you are, there must be a reason for you being here," Li Shiyu said calmly.
"In the past, I was me. In the future, I will still be me, but now, I'm not me." Ling Lan looked towards Li Shiyu with a sharp look in her eyes, "Tell me, who am I?"
These statements regarding 'I' and 'me' confused Li Shiyu. He frowned slightly and began to ponder deeply about it.
"I'm tired. I want to go back to rest." Without waiting for Shiyu to answer her seemingly nonsensical question, Ling Lan turned towards Luo Chao and Han Xuya and smiled lightly. "I'm sorry for being so troublesome."
