"Great Being? Abode? Dream?"
Sia was utterly confused.
"Ah, I almost forgot. You don't know anything about the supernatural world..."
"Y-yes, sorry!"
"No need to apologize. There are so many of you in this group that there's simply no time to teach you slowly. We can only do it this way." Holding her hand and leading her down the long corridor, Maeve began explaining.
Sia listened with wide eyes, letting out startled cries from time to time.
She had been delighted to see Maeve again. They had been close back in the laundry room. Both were small and thin, and slow at their work, so they could only huddle together for support. Sometimes, Sia would help with the clothes Maeve couldn't finish washing.
Who could have known that Maeve had now come into contact with such a magnificent, wondrous world?
"We're here. Right inside."
Maeve suddenly stopped and pushed open a door.
Inside was a spacious hall, its decorations just as unimaginably lavish. Soft, thick carpeting covered every corner. After stepping onto it, Sia could hardly bear to lift her feet.
A group of people were listening to someone speaking at the front of the hall. Sia craned her neck and saw quite a few familiar faces, all people from the refugee camp. "Just stay here and listen to Xiao explain. He entered the supernatural world a little before you and knows more. You can ask him about anything you don't understand." With that, Maeve smiled at her, turned, and left. She still had others to fetch.
Sia stood awkwardly at the doorway. The talk was still going on inside, and she wasn't sure whether she should enter.
As she hesitated, she suddenly felt something warm and soft in her hand. Looking down, she saw a little girl holding her