When the three opened their eyes again, they had already entered their memories.
The surroundings were filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers, with giant trees towering into the clouds.
The flowers, the sky, and the occasional pterosaurs flying by all carried a distinct aura unique to the Jurassic Period.
Li Feng: "We're back again. Do you remember the fantasy book we used to read together when we were kids?"
Zou Anmeng nodded: "Of course I remember. We used to read it every night and play everywhere. As little butterflies... But after middle school, we stopped reading the book Amber Swallowtail Butterfly, didn't we?"
The two of them reminisced about the past.
Or rather, they longed for the harmonious days when their parents were still around.
"Stop dwelling on it. Let me see if there's anything good here!"
