"Hehehehe, all you need to do is hold a stone at midnight, spin twelve times in front of a mirror, and you can summon my arrival to fulfill any wish you can pay the price for..."
Ah!
Situ Mo woke up from a nightmare, drenched in cold sweat.
Beside the worn-out bedding, his exhausted wife woke up and looked at Situ Mo.
"What's wrong, having that weird dream again?"
His wife asked gently, then glanced at their hungry, frail daughter beside them, wiped her burning forehead, sighed, and covered her with the threadbare cotton quilt, cradling her in her arms.
"Damn it, can't we get some sleep? What's all the noise in the middle of the night!"
"First, it's the little one crying, then it's the old one making a fuss in the middle of the night. It's bad enough facing mutant beast attacks outside during the day; now I have to put up with you at night. Damn it, I'm going to ask the military district commander for a room change!"
"Me too!"
