C156 Temporal Meridian
The light in the living room had dimmed, and the sun was already setting.
Luo Chuan began to hum a strange melody, his throat releasing some kind of strange sound.
"Is that the song you heard?" I asked.
"It was just a few scattered sentences, I was in a trance and didn't know what I was singing, but my professional instincts made me quickly note some pronunciation," Luo Chuan said
