Chapter 3: Carrot Juice The sky outside was dark, where had the sun gone that she had seen earlier? Even sleepwalking couldn’t explain the strange experiences she had before. The shattered window in the bedroom, the bed that vanished, the midnight flight, and everything about Little Rabbit Island—the sensations and memories were incredibly clear. Suddenly, Wang Jiexiang thought of something. “Yin Xian!” She picked up her phone and dialed the familiar number. As with every previous time, the…