Capítulo 545: We Are A Family 500 Years Ago
Lin Sanjiu's vision turned black, and the headlights disappeared the moment she jolted up from the ground. The rain continued to fall while the road was dark. There was nobody around, let alone vehicles.
"Was that an illusion? Or was that a gimmick of this Pocket Dimension?"
Lin Sanjiu could not remember when the automobile was invented. Were there any vehicles running on the road at the end of the 19-century?
Huffing, Lin Sanjiu raised her hand to wipe the rainwater off her face. However, the torrential downpour rendered her attempt futile. Huge drops of rain continued to fall from the sky, blurring her vision as she could barely open her eyes.
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The name of the young man is Lin Guoyun ”林过云" which literally translated as "fleeting cloud." There's a Chinese phrase that compares things that you could not grasp as fleeting clouds and smoke.
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