"My dear daughter, is Mommy seeing things? Did you get reincarnated?"
"Mommy, you're being silly. Of course it's me, Little Zhenzhen! I just took a nap, and now you don't recognize me?"
Zhenzhen leaped into Sang Luo's arms, stretched lazily, then found a comfortable spot to nestle into the crook of her arm. In a muffled, child-like voice, she said, "I slept so well this time, and my body feels amazing! I really feel like picking a fight."
"...When we get back to the East Continent, Mommy will let you go kill Demon Beasts to your heart's content."
Sang Luo carried her over to a frozen river. Little Zhenzhen looked down, saw her reflection in the ice, and pawed at her furry face, dumbfounded. "Huh? Is that me?"
