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I am Chu Hanyan, I do not belong to this world.

I'm not suicidal, I'm not part of a cult, I'm really, really, out of this world.

I came here from another time and space, and then met my husband who is also a time traveler.

It's a bit ashamed to say that I can't remember how long I have been in this world. Because of a special accident, I was inexplicably dragged into this weird time and space.However, in the days when I just crossed over, my mental state was not good, which caused my memory to be a little confused.But that doesn't matter anymore, because I met someone, my husband.What makes me most grateful is that I met him in this world.Like magic, he grabbed my hand on the edge of the cliff and dragged me back to reality. Otherwise, I would have been a handful of ashes passing through this world, leaving no evidence that I was alive.But now, I have settled down, because with him, I believe that all the good things in the world will exist because of this.

He is a good person, guiding me step by step.I neither urge nor complain, I admire him, appreciate him, and respect him, but I also have a secret in my heart that I will never tell him.Because—in my chaotic memory, it seems that in the original world, I was paying attention to him silently. At that time, I regarded him as my whole world, but he didn't know me.

And now, all my wishes have come true.

Give thanks to the promisers of bright blessings.

Although the fragments in memory are not very clear, I have remembered some things now.

A sour tear slid down his cheek.

But that's all in the past, I will be like now, well, live on.father mother...

He was very nice to me, very nice.

This is a very wonderful world, with magic, cold weapons, different cultures, different beliefs, different creatures, and dragons.Three months ago, our old friend Sir Lancelot came to visit and said that his son, Oliveira Lancelot, my husband’s favorite student, was going to the far east, the place called Lost The place on the mainland, the birthplace of the giant dragon family at the beginning of the creation.He asked us to go with his youngest son.And, when necessary, help him.

Although, I am not sure about their language, but I can see one thing, Sir Lancelot, who is the pillar of the Dominica country, attaches great importance to this, and is even a bit inevitable.

My husband is not a person who uses his emotions, but after a few days, he told me that he agreed to Sir Lancelot's request.

After that day, my husband and Oliveira spent every day in the National Library looking for books related to dragons in the far east. As the fog was slowly lifted, I didn’t pay much attention to it at first. Gradually, he became interested in it.After all—how inconceivable that there is a country similar to ancient China in the far east.And, unlike Dominica, their language was also familiar to me, and I was able to read it almost effortlessly.That place is called, the Qifeng Empire, the hometown of people with black hair and black eyes.

To go to the origin of the dragon, you need to take a boat from Jeju City of the Qifeng Empire to the sea, and you can reach it after seven days of sailing.

With great interest, a group of [-] of us set off from Dominica a month ago, passed through several space teleportation circles, crossed the central continent from the Yala continent at the western pole of the world, and arrived at that place after several twists and turns.

Qifeng, Jeju City.

Maybe it's because it resembles the world I used to live in, so it makes me feel very familiar.After settling down in Jeju, my husband took me for a walk around the city, perhaps because I have lived in Dominica for too long, and I am used to organizing the language there in my mind before speaking, so I always At the beginning, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

But, slowly, I fell in love with it.

Women's buns, men's green shirts, buildings with high eaves and flying swallows, green mud bricks under their feet, Wu Nong's soft-spoken Yingying Yanyan, the clanging of hairpin rings, and the hawkers selling candied haws, There are walkers who drink tofu nao at the foot stand.All of this is as familiar as in a dream. Although it is only the past, it still makes me miss it.Although Dominica also has magnificent icebergs and snowfields, beautiful aurora that can be seen underground, vast grasslands, blond and cheerful peasant women, and humorous knights, all of these things are not as good as I am deeply attached to and miss my hometown.

What moved me was that he actually saw my reluctance. Before leaving, he secretly asked me if I wanted to settle down here.I nodded, he touched my hair with a smile, and said, when he finishes that, we will resign from Sir Lancelot, and then we will come to Qifeng, have a few babies, and be happy Life.

I believe in him, as long as he wants, he can do it.

The ship is about to leave, and we will arrive at the birthplace of the giant dragon - the hometown of dragons in seven days.

I wish Oliveira all the best.

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2014-1-29

I was still on duty at the unit, because I suddenly remembered that there were still unfilled episodes, so I sneaked here while the leader was not at work, right as a New Year's gift [Is this a bit of a word to call it a gift?