Su Yu woke up in a place where she had no idea what year it was.
Looking at the dead, barren woods without a single bird, Su Yu couldn't help cursing under her breath: "Those old bastards really went all out. They even found this hellhole to trap me."
Far away in the heavens, the right eyelids of "those old bastards" twitched.
At the marketplace,
vendors of all sizes were hawking their wares.
The crowd was noisy.
Su Yu sat at his little fortune-telling stall, watching a woman buying vegetables haggle with a vendor nearby.
He had only come to watch the commotion, but to his surprise, an actual sucker came to have his fortune told.
That was bad enough, but the moment Su Yu read his fortune, he was stunned.
Su Yu said earnestly to the person before him, "Little brother, go straight ahead and turn left. There's a coffin shop. Go in and buy yourself a good one. You might be dead any day now."
Li Heng, who might be dead any day now: "?"
Theme: No matter how long it takes, I will find you.