Yerin was having a dream.

It felt as if she were traveling upstream through the river of time, piecing together fragments of memories long forgotten.

It was like looking through an old film reel.

Faint and unclear, yet at the same time, intense and vivid emotions surged through her like a wave.

Scenes that didn’t exist in Yerin’s memories flowed by, but she instinctively knew that these scenes were part of her long-lost past.

'…'

Yerin, with her sharp intellect and exceptional memory, couldn’t quite recall certain memories from her childhood, as if they had been completely severed from her …