I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

A Luo thought of the things she had experienced, and the things she had seen, for more than a day.

It's really only one day.

Noriko can't lie to her in this regard.

Are those dreams or real?

Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterfly, butterfly dream of Zhuangzhou?

It seems that the monk's affairs cannot be inferred by common sense at all. No one knows how God thinks.

"Sister A Luo, are you okay." Ji Zicheng asked with concern, "Your complexion looks a little bad, what do you see?"

Since Kikocheng has known A Luo for so many years, he has never seen such a look on A Luo's face. People can't help wondering what A Luo saw in the fantasy world?

"Then Brother Ji, what did you see in the illusion?" Seeing that Ji Zicheng was also stained with blood, A Luo knew that he might not be so well in the illusion.

Ji Zicheng didn't expect A Luo to ask him instead, so she simply answered a few words. He wanted to know what Aluo saw, so naturally he could only answer first, "I saw some of the past."

It makes people a little upset.

"I saw a dream." Alluo lowered his head and smiled slightly. "A dream I thought I would never see again."

And the person in the dream.