When the golden domain descended from the heavens, Gu Jianlin felt an unprecedentedly strange experience, as though his entire being had split in two—two vastly different souls stirring within him.
One, the soul belonging to the Qilin, seemed out of place, and immediately fell into a state of languidness.
Meanwhile, the soul belonging to the human resembled a fish diving into the ocean, brimming with ecstatic joy.
"Relax, take a deep breath, maintain the rhythm of the breathing technique. This is a rare opportunity."
Out of nowhere, a faintly amused voice reached him from behind.
Gu Jianlin turned his head and saw that the familiar grocery store had replaced the abandoned ship's cabin. Inside, a warm candlelight glowed brightly, rain cascaded like a waterfall from the eaves, and a redwood recliner quietly rested by the side.
Jing Ci held an umbrella and smiled at him amidst the torrential rain.
