"Lan... Lan..."
While half asleep and half awake, Xia Lan heard someone calling her name.
"Who, who has been calling me?"
Xia Lan tried her best to open her eyes, but for some reason, her eyelids felt like they were weighed down by a thousand kilograms of iron, unable to move at all.
"Lan, don't worry, it's coming soon, it won't take long, we will be able to meet soon..."
"Don't go, who are you..." In a daze, Xia Lan seemed to see a vague figure walking farther and farther away.