In the midst of the night, Zhang San entered a sweet slumber.
In his dream, Zhang San found himself reverted to his childhood self, playing in a courtyard after a rain.
Zhang San walked directly out of his room, heading towards the main gate.
Pushing open the gate, he looked at the puddles on the ground outside and gazed down the road to the right.
He knew he would soon meet the old grandfather who was coming to teach him this time.
Yet Zhang San was curious, having not encountered any new abilities recently, why he was dreaming of the old grandfather again.
Soon, an old grandfather clad in thick clothing approached from a distance.
This time, however, the attire of the old grandfather felt familiar to Zhang San, yet he couldn't place where he had seen it before.
"Zhang San, what are you waiting for?"
Upon seeing Zhang San, the old grandfather immediately asked.
Zhang San couldn't help but be stunned.
How was this different from usual?
Could his dreams evolve?
