A cold droplet dripped on her face, Feng's mind, which was blank as a sheet of paper, suddenly awoke. She felt the weight on her body had somehow been relieved. It felt like she was floating in air. Cold wind gushed on her face.
It felt good.
Her lips rose up in a small smile. But suddenly she smelled a different fragrance near her nose. it smelled earthy and like a freshly cut rose.
A soft cloth rubbed against her face, making her slightly more awake. The silky-smooth cloth kept rubbing against her right cheek. The cloth was warm.
She buried her face against it trying to shield her from the chilling wind.
"oh looks like you are awake now." A soft voice whispered close to her ear, startling her.
Feng opened her tired eyes and looked up. an unknown man was carrying her princess style. And above them was a vast expanse of the sky. She could not even see a single cloud in sight.
It was weird…