Xi Nian’s Beautiful Dream, Raven and Auntie

After school that afternoon. Little Xi Nian headed home with his backpack, a black raven perched on his shoulder. The streets of the old era made Xi Nian feel as though everything was familiar. As if he had seen it all in a dream? The raven looked around as well, wearing a dazed and confused expression. As they passed an alley. Xi Nian faintly heard a young girl's voice, seeming to call for help. "Let that girl go!" The raven on his shoulder took flight in alarm.