Chapter 58 If you believe, it exists; if you don't, it doesn't

　　Old Lady Huang's voice was ethereal and distant. Her singing lyrics had a way of making one feel utterly comfortable, right down to the soul. Eventually, my upper and lower eyelids met, and I didn't want to open them again, drifting off to sleep.　　When I woke up, I found myself lying on a bed. I realized this was Old Lady Huang's room, with the Taoist Three Pure Ones still smiling benevolently at me, full of love.　　However, Old Lady Huang wasn't in the room. Instead, curled up in a chair beside the bed was a woman I never expected to see there—Ling.　　"Ling..." I climbed out of bed and gently nudged her. During this time, I confirmed that there were indeed only the two of us in the room.　　Ling opened her eyes, saw me, and immediately beamed a sweet smile. "Old Lady Huang said you'd wake up at ten o'clock sharp, and she wasn't wrong."　　I glanced at the wall clock, and the hour hand was just pointing to ten. "So, you know Old Lady Huang