Chapter 82 - A huge gift of traveling through time

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Bai Luo Yin slept for more than ten hours, and by the time he woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day

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Bai Luo Yin slept for more than ten hours, and by the time he woke up, it was already the early morning of the next day.

He slowly opened his eyes and glanced around only to see the rooftop from his memories materializing before him. Bai Luo Yin froze and blinked a few times.

His line of sight shifted down to the familiar wall design and to the painting he had personally hung; then his gaze went to the right, to the familiar door that still had his class timetable plastered on it. After going through years of deterioration, that piece of paper still looked surprisingly new.

Gripping his hands on something soft, Bai Luo Yin glanced down and saw the same blanket from before covering him. He picked it up lightly and smelled it; the faint fragrance of his body still lingered on it. How come this blanket is still so clean and soft after all these years?

With his brows slightly pulled together, he turned his head around and actually saw the school uniform from back then, neatly folded on the bedside cabinet.

What's going on?

Am I still dreaming?

Bai Luo Yin pinched himself extra hard and felt an intense stab of pain racing up his spine. All of this is real.

Don't tell me, Gu Hai reconstructed everything in the house to make it look the same way it did in the past in order to create a sentimental moment?

Just as he was thinking, the outside door sounded with a creak causing Bai Luo Yin to quickly cast his eyes over there.

A youthful Gu Hai simply pushed the door open and walked in, wearing that white with blue stripes school uniform and the familiar wristband. He even fixed his hair in front of the mirror in the exact same manner.

Seeing that, Bai Luo Yin felt weary and froze. Do you really have to act that real?

Gu Hai turned and made his way to Bai Luo Yin before placing his two ice-cold hands into the blanket—it felt so cold that Bai Luo Yin quivered. Then those two mischievous hands moved upward until they came into contact with Bai Luo Yin's cheeks, giving them a hard pinch.

"Why aren't you out of bed yet? We're going to be late if you stay in there."

Bai Luo Yin shoved Gu Hai's hands away, "You're really stupid."

With that said, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Not a moment later, Gu Hai unexpectedly slapped his back and utilized the same tone of voice from back then to talk to him. "Who's being stupid, hmm? I got up extra early in the morning to go buy breakfast for you, came back to wake you up, yet you have the nerve to call me stupid? Quickly, get up now!"

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