C233 Fishing without waving the rod

A dream.

Sun Yan walked on a wooden bridge that he could not see the end of. With a bewildered expression, he kept walking forward, as if he would never stop until he had reached the end.

Strangely, the area around the bridge, including the rear, was covered in fog, making it impossible to see anything clearly. The only thing that could be seen was most of the area up ahead.

Just like that