Global Awakening: St

Bai Xuan turned off the television, gave a self-deprecating smile, and stared blankly ahead, lost in thought for a moment.,With a slight smirk, Bai Xuan lay on the rocking chair and slowly closed his eyes. He drifted into sleep unconsciously, lulled by the sound of the rain.,“The possibility of a dream is too small, too clear. I don't think I have the ability to create something like that.”。