The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains and spilled across the bed, where Brocade-haired Mouse was curled up in my arms like a little kitten. I gently brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, and her large amber eyes instantly snapped open.
"Huanxi!" she flipped over and sat straight up. "Are we really in the mortal realm? This isn't a dream?"
I pinched her cheek. "Does that hurt?"
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