As Celia gazed upon Xia Tian's new life, she couldn't help but discern a stark contrast. Over time, he underwent a transformation into a full-blown troublemaker, his mischievous nature growing more prominent with each passing day.
In the past, when they were together, he had always been serious. However, now it was a rarity to witness him in that state. His seriousness had become as elusive as a fleeting rainbow, replaced by a constant amusement derived from toying with ants. It was as if he took pleasure in randomly snatching one up, cruelly breaking its fragile legs, and relishing in the sight of its desperate struggle for his entertainment.
Nevertheless, Celia's once radiant smile gradually dimmed. A delicate blend of anxiety and anticipation began to envelop her as the long-awaited reunion with Xia Tian drew near.
She dared to hope that the 'present day' within the illusion held the key to breaking free from the perpetual cycle.