C130 Return to Wangchuan

It was pitch black for a long time.

Xia Ji wanted to open her eyes, but all her efforts had been fruitless. She passed out again.

When he opened his eyes again, god knows how much time had passed.

The first thing she saw was an endless expanse of white — a vast expanse of wild white peony flowers, white flowers the size of bowls, each a meter or two tall