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That night, she cried all night until she fainted... When she woke up again, she found that everything around her had suddenly changed...

Why is it so dark here? Is the light off?

Wait, she looked up and her mind was even more confused. Is this... a bridge tunnel?

My memory clearly stayed on the sofa at home. I curled up there, crying all night for the boy who had passed away. Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep. But when I woke up, why was I in a different place?

I looked at myself and found that the work clothes I was wearing had changed from the ones I didn't have time to change yesterday to some old styles, as if they were from more than ten years ago. Could it be that these were old clothes given to me by someone?

Mu Qingnian lowered her head again, wanting to take a closer look. After observing for a few minutes, she suddenly opened her eyes wide. How could she be wearing someone's old clothes? It was clearly a somewhat worn and slightly pale children's clothing...

And my body also shrunk proportionally to that of a child? What was going on?

Have I... traveled through time?

But why did I travel to this strange bridge hole? I have never been here before. How did I shrink to my current size?

Before Mu Qingnian could sort out his confused thoughts, he suddenly heard a "bang" not far away, as if a heavy object hit the ground directly.

Mu Qingnian was really startled, but she couldn't help her curiosity. There was a wooden stick at her feet, so she picked it up and quietly moved towards the place where the sound came from...

At this time, it was probably late at night. The unlit bridge tunnel was very dark and emitting a foul smell of sewers. Mu Qingnian suppressed the fear and nausea in her heart and finally moved to the vicinity of the sound. With the remaining moonlight, she finally saw the "source" of the sound...

A skinny boy was lying straight in the water under the bridge. His clothes were in a bad shape, as if they had been whipped into pieces. The boy's head was tilted to the other side. Mu Qingnian couldn't see his appearance, but the sadness from his back seemed to be able to swallow up his already thin body...

Without giving it much thought or hesitation, she walked forward and wanted to help the boy up. However, her body was too small, and after struggling for a long time, she only managed to turn the boy over. His face was so dirty from being soaked in the water that it was impossible to recognize his features. Mu Qingnian tried to move him away from the water, but failed after several attempts.

She could only do her best to support him and shake the boy's body, "Hey, hey, are you still awake? Wake up, please. I'll help you to a drier place."

The boy still had no reaction, his eyes were tightly closed, his brows were furrowed, as if he was experiencing some kind of pain. Helplessly, Mu Qingnian had to put her hands under the boy's arms and used all her strength to lift him up. Although he was skinny, he was still taller than her current body, so his two feet dragged weakly behind her...

Mu Qingnian dragged him with great effort, moved a few steps, and finally reached a slightly drier place. Then he staggered, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Mu Qingnian rubbed his obviously bruised ankle and quickly looked in the direction of the boy, wanting to see if he was okay, but found that the boy had opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of vigilance and... despair...