This...this...this... Could it be that I'm dreaming But it doesn't quite feel like it. 。In a rush, I threw my arm into the inside and bit down hard. 。,Little hands……Right, how come my arms are so thin and small now This is clearly a child's arm.,His voice was so familiar that I stopped screaming instantly. I stared intently, and oh my god, wasn't this my grandfather My grandfather’s voice was particularly distinctive, with a heavy nasal tone. Since childhood, I've heard him tell stories, and I could never forget it. 。But, he passed away even before my grandmother. I remember it was the year I turned twenty-five. 。"After ten years or so, where did this old man come from I don't understand! I don't understand!" "Little Jun seems possessed..." Grandma said urgently. 。My arm was still burning with pain, it seemed this wasn't a dream. 。I forced myself to stay calm and tried to organize my chaotic thoughts a little. 。If it isn't a dream, then there's only one possibility — I've traveled through time. 。。
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