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.,As time slowly passed, the hands of the clock in Bai Xuan's dream quietly pointed to eight o'clock. The clouds in the sky gradually dimmed as well.。