The little girl subconsciously walked over and stood at the entrance of the red building.
She looked up into the building and immediately saw someone.
A little girl.
She was exactly the same as Lancy in appearance, height, hairstyle, and even clothing.
"I'm Lancy, who are you? My sister?"
Standing on the staircase, the little girl cocked her head and asked curiously.
Bright and dark lights burst forth from her, revealing black cracks in the void.
Outside the building, the little girl couldn't help but take a step back and exclaimed,
"Who are you, really?"
The little girl inside the building revealed a smug smile and cheered, "I am you."
The little girl outside looked up at the clock hanging in the corridor.
Time—
Two o'clock and seven minutes.
That was about the time when she had arrived at the building, before she had gone up.
—Had time gone backwards?
But, if time had reversed, why was there another Lancy?