The moment the light cocoon shattered, the bluestone slab beneath Ye Shuli's feet transformed into a flowing Xinghe.
She looked down at the sneakers floating in the sea of stars, the shoelaces still stained with the chili powder spilled during Jiang Ye's barbecue—this was the boundary between reality and illusion.
"You didn't even get to see your mother for the last time." A child-like, crisp voice suddenly rang out in the air. A spirit wearing colorful feather robes hung upside down in mid-air, the silver bells dangling from the tips of her hair swaying gently with her words.
Chapter 506