Quinn had a dream.
The night in the mountains was a bit cold, and she curled up on the bed.
Dreaming of her mother who hadn’t seen her for a long time, she sat under the big tree in the courtyard to enjoy the shade, her eyes focused on the door, and she didn’t notice the existence of people around her at all.
Quinn opened her mouth and called her mother softly, but she didn’t respond at all, but stared straight ahead as if she was devilishly impaired.
She stretched out her hand to touch her mother, but when her fingertips reached out and was about to touch her, the scene suddenly jumped.
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