C1706 Past past

On the other side.

Rann Changge was sitting at her desk with a pile of portraits spread out before her.

While he was painting, he heard a lot of messy thoughts in his head.

While still in a daze, he had fallen asleep in the cold autumn wind outside.

She was a person who rarely dreamed of the past.

But today, at this time, she actually dreamt of the things from before.

Or rather