A Big Gift Package

From six to seven in the morning, the simulated daylight gradually adjusted its brightness. Powered by electricity, the ventilation system sent in a fresh, cool breeze that gently brushed across the child's cheeks.

The faint sensations of light and touch stirred Bo Luo's biological clock. He blinked awake from his dream and immediately felt that his face was wrinkled. A slightly warm but hard metal arm had left several marks on his face, uneven to the touch. His neck was uncomfortable too.

Oh no, how exactly had he slept last night?!

The grogginess of waking up did not fade right away. Bo Luo felt his head swaying from side to side, as if he might topple over again at any moment... Should he sleep a little longer?

Mm, better not. It felt like he had forgotten something, and it was something awful. He rubbed his eyes with his left hand while absentmindedly searching through his hazy memories.

Just then, the door rattled twice before being pushed open. "Bo Luo, breakfast is century egg congee today. Hurry up and wash up, or it'll get cold."

"Okay, got it, Aunt Fen."

Bo Luo shook his head again and pushed himself up from the floor. His memories gradually surfaced: Mom had gone away on a long trip, Aunt Fen came every morning to bring him food, it was breakfast time now, and then...

"Aunt Fen!"

Bo Luo suddenly sprang up and ran out after her.

Yan Fen turned around ahead of him and caught Bo Luo as he shot toward her like a little cannonball.

After their bodies touched, the absurd distance between dream and reality rapidly closed. Bo Luo's heart pounded as he nervously looked up at her. In his eyes, Aunt Fen's face seemed all right, but there were obvious strangulation