Chapter 472 - Han Lu’s Childhood (2/2)

After all, Zhang Heng didn’t know Han Lu that well, and his understanding of her was limited. Previously, he resorted to a taxi driver for help after failing to find her in her house and office. Now that the dream had morphed into Han Lu’s childhood, Zhang Heng was at a complete loss.

He wasn’t a man of the era. Most of his understanding of the ’70s and ’80s came from books and movies. How Han Lu lived her life, how many family members she had, and which school she studied in, Zhang Heng had no answers to all these questions.

Then, something seemed to flash through his mind. He realized that he had received essential clues, but he could not remember a single thing when he tried to recall them. Zhang Heng stood by the side of the road, continuing to try his luck.

He waited for the indicator to turn green and walked to the opposite plaza. There were three young people, two men and one woman, rehearsing a dance routine. The woman wore a long-sleeved military uniform. One of the men behind her was in a Chinese tunic, and then another man was in a suit and tie. Immersed in their practice, they completely ignored the people around them.

Zhang Heng noticed the three because of the young woman among them.

She dazzled brightly among the crowd as if she was the brightest star in the darkest of skies.

Zhang Heng tried to put himself into Han Lu’s shoes, just like how she viewed the taxi driver. She must have had invested a considerable amount of emotions into this young woman, admiring her without thinking about what others thought. It must be why she took up an important spot in Han Lu’s dream.

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This information was useless to Zhang Heng, though. Han Lu was just a bystander in this situation, silently admiring this girl in the crowd. She had not attempted to communicate. It appeared he wouldn’t be getting any information about Han Lu from this young woman. Zhang Heng quickly looked away and searched for the next target. His gaze fell on another woman not far away who was watching the dancing practice. She was the second most prominent person in the plaza, where Han Lu’s attention seemed to be captured by the Aviators she wore. Everyone knew that it was imported, and it was hard for her not to stand out.

After that, Zhang Heng saw a popsicle cart not too far away. An older man with a white hat and ap.r.o.n sold popsicles at five cents each.

Zhang Heng was speechless. This dream was the compilation of situations or people that Han Lu envied. He could guess that Han Lu must have been still very young in this era.

Suddenly, someone patted him on the back.

Zhang Heng turned and saw the girl named Rabbit in Shen Xixi’s team. She was surprised to see him and looked at Zhang Heng as if he was her savior. “Oh my G.o.d! I finally get to meet someone that I know! This is great! Do you know what place this is?”