Rain in the Forest at Night

Sister seconds! Home seconds! Boom! After a loud explosion, a ball of fire surged in front of Zhao Jiamiao's eyes, followed by endless darkness... "Wan Lin, don't scare mom, she won't live if you die." When Zhao Jiamiao woke up again, a sad woman was crying on the bedside. What happened to the injury on her wrist? Why is my hair so long, and why are my hands so white and tender? Who is Wan Lin... "Holy crap!" Looking at the bustling and beautiful scenery outside the car window, "Can you tell me what year this is?" "Wan Lin, you're not stupid because you lost too much blood, are you? Eighteen years!" "Eighteen? Two to one and eight? No, what to and eight?" "...2018, My dear."