Tangyuan was awoken by the sun, its searing rays blinding her and scorching her skin painfully. She'd never felt such heat before; her throat felt like it was on fire. With great difficulty, she covered her eyes with her hand and after adjusting to the light for a while, she managed to open them wearily.
Because the light was so intense, she had to keep her hand partially over her eyes. To her dismay, she found herself lying in a small boat, rocking and drifting on the sea. And next to her lay a child around seven or eight years old wearing ancient clothing?
Where had she traveled to this time?
As she was lost in a dream-like state, Liang Tian's voice rang in her head.
"You're awake? If you're awake, then brace yourself for the plot..."
After that, her mind went blank as memories that weren't her own began to fill her head.
