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9 :A dream of dreams (第1/6页)
The serene mountain village that had become Sukie and Han Fengling’s sanctuary was a place of tranquility and love. Yet, despite the peace they had found, a lingering sense of unfinished business gnawed at Sukie. She often found herself lost in thought, contemplating the future and her role in it. Her dreams were haunted by visions of her former life, the modern world she had left behind, and the unresolved threads that still tugged at her heart. One crisp morning, Sukie sat by the stream that ran through the village, the water’s gentle flow soothing her troubled mind. Han Fengling approached quietly, his presence always a source of comfort. He sat beside her, his hand gently brushing hers. “What troubles you, Sukie?” he asked, his voice soft and filled with concern. She sighed, turning to meet his gaze. “I’ve been thinking a lot about the life I left behind, the modern world. There are things I left unfinished, people I care about. And... there’s a part of me that wonders if I could have done more, been more.” Han Fengling’s expression grew thoughtful. “Do you miss it? That world?” “In some ways, yes,” she admitted. “But it’s not just about missing it. I feel like I have a responsibility to go back, to finish what I started. And maybe, if I do, I can make a better future for us.” He nodded, understanding dawning in his eyes. “You’re talking about returning to your time.” “Yes,” Sukie said, her voice firm with resolve. “I need to go back and face my past, make things right. And maybe, just maybe, I can find a way to secure our future.” Han Fengling’s grip tight