Zhao Ming was flustered when she heard Master Li's words. She stared at him with a dazed expression and was confused about the words that the old man has just said.
'What does he mean by my choice? How can I want to come to this place? And I didn't even know before that such place or dynasty ever existed in history.'
Many questions were going on in her head and she felt slightly dizzy with all the chaos that was going in her head.
She held her head slightly and took a deep breath to calm her nerves. She reached out to grab a water jug and drank a full glass of water.
When she felt relieved, she turned her attention to the old man again who was staring at her indifferently.
" Master Li, I didn't understand what you meant by My Choice? I didn't choose to come here. I don't even know how I come in this world?"