"Damei," grandma's voice suddenly became very soft, "do you really think so?"
Before Hong Damei had time to answer, she felt like the world was spinning. She opened her eyes suddenly and found herself lying on the bed. The sky outside the window is not completely bright yet, and gray light leaks in through the gaps in the curtains.
She breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a dream.
Ps: This is purely because I miss my grandma so much...
Purpose: I like to eat fish