The woman walking towards us is someone whose appearance and voice are very familiar to me; it's Xiaoqiao.
At the moment, she's wearing a convenient white printed T-shirt for movement and blue jeans, her look both surprised and confused, as if unsure whether the person she's calling for is the one she thinks of.
Seeing the person I've been looking for appear here suddenly, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.
"It's me," I said. "It's been a while, Xiaoqiao."
"Senior, it's really you!?" Xiaoqiao said with overwhelming joy, "When I was trapped in this city, I kept pleading with that little flame that looked like a firefly, hoping you could hear it. But the last time I met with Zhu Shi, I heard you were busy for the past few months, so speaking to the flame was pointless, and later, I couldn't even find the flame anymore...
"Dong Che said that maybe even a God couldn't easily invade this city, and I thought you definitely wouldn't come, I..."
