237 Who am I?

Sometimes, in the quiet evenings, Zhang Zian would suffer from insomnia. He would lie in bed and gaze at the star rays transmitted by the window. He would turn around and look at Fina who was lying in its princess bed. Most of the time, Fina seemed to be sound asleep, but occasionally it would open its green eyes and stare at him impatiently, then go back to sleep in another position.

Though it was quiet at night, it was not very late, so ordinary urban families had not gone to bed yet. If Zhang Zian listened carefully, he could hear the subtle sounds of the television from the first floor, which meant that Old Time Tea was still awake watching TV. It might be lying on the electric blanket with its two front claws interlaced in front of its chest, relishing classic Wuxia movies.

Galaxy... Though he didn't hear sounds from Galaxy, he could feel its presence. It must be lying in the crib and traveling around the world in its dreams.