Chapter 1775 Chapter 1775: Early Morning's First Beam of Sun Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Darkness . . .
Boundless . . .
As if it was a darkness that would not come to an end . . .
She did not know how long she had been walking for, nor did she know how far she had walked . . .
She only knew that this road did not seem to have an end . . .
So tired . . .
So tired . . .
Just like that . . .
Just lay down here like that . . .
Her consciousness was gradually stripped away, swallowed bit by bit by the darkness . . .
However, every time she was about to be swallowed by that swamp-like darkness, there would always be a weak beam of light shining ahead weakly yet persistently . There seemed to be a gentle and beautiful voice by her ears too . It had never stopped injecting her body with energy in a steady flow .
She got up again and continued to walk, continued to walk . . .
She was too exhausted and did not know what was going on . She could not think about anything, but she still remembered one thing - that at the end of that weak light was something very important waiting for her . . .
. . .
The tug-of-war kept repeating like that . She was not sure how long it had persisted, how many times .
Finally, that light was becoming brighter and brighter as if it was closer to her now . . . much closer .
She fought hard with her last bit of strength, running against the direction of that light with all her might .
Boom! There was an explosion!
The glaring white light engulfed her entire being, her entire world turning from the extreme darkness to extreme brightness .
Inside this room that was filled with a floral fragrance, on a simple bed with exquisite wooden carvings that was designed to be exceptionally cozy, there was a girl dressed in a white sleeping gown . Her eyes that had not reacted the slightest for a long time were now trembling .
Some time passed when those pair of eyes finally, gradually opened up bit by bit . Her eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly that started to unfold .
The early morning's first beam of sunlight filled those pair of crystal clear eyes . It was unfathomably beautiful .
Her sight was saturated with the glaring white light . After a long while, her vision slowly recovered and she could see everything before her clearly .
Above her were a lace canopy and a ceiling with a classic design . It was a clean and elegant room that was decorated tastefully . On the table was an enameled vase with a bunch of beautiful wildflowers . The wind chimes at the door were making tinkling sounds in the breeze .
Outside the window, the gem-like surface of the lake was overflowing with light and colors, reflecting the sky and the morning sun above them .
It was a fairytale-like place .
Had she just come from a nightmare to a sweet dream?
Ning Xi looked around . After she finished examining her surroundings, she then used her arms to push herself up slowly .
Her initially nimble body had, for some reason, become extremely stiff . Although she had just tried to sit up, she had done it with much difficulty .
Also, the breathing mask on her face plus all sorts of instruments and wirings attached to her made her unhappy .
Ning Xi did as she wished . One by one, she took all of those things off and used a long while to get used to her stiff body before she slowly got down from the bed and muddleheadedly walked out of the room .
Ning Xi's entire body felt like she was stepping on clouds . She felt like she was floating about and unconsciously, she found herself walking downstairs past the garden . She drifted further away aimlessly .
If this was still a dream, she liked this dream .
It had been too long . She was done with the darkness .
Now in this dream, at least she could see, hear, and move .
This dream was great .
She kept walking . . .
Until . . .
She walked to the entrance of a little store filled with books, magazines, and newspapers .
In the shop, an old man was sitting inside and watching television . The television seemed to be showing the entertainment news, then came the regretful voice of a female host .
"Sigh, the rookies seem to be getting worse with each generation . It looks like Han Zixuan's job-hopping had a huge impact on Glory World Entertainment . Once the leader of the entertainment industry, it is now rapidly waning . I'm afraid they're about to withdraw from the history of entertainment . . . "
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