The moment he passed through the fold in space-time, Ling Chen found that the world had returned to normal.
He scanned his surroundings. The architecture here looked like a set of building blocks that had been tossed and jumbled. The chimney of one house was wedged simultaneously into its own living room and the quantum swimming pool of the neighbor; the rose roots of a floating garden bloomed across twelve different dimensions, with every petal reflecting the flower's peak season across varying timelines.
"Is this a residential area?" Ling Chen asked, feeling a bit contemplative.
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