Just as I was about to scream again, a seventy-year-old man strode in, buzzing with questions, "What happened",Sigh, I'm back to being seven years old, but my mind is still stuck at forty. How can my head not be in a mess,The clear water reflected a youthful and pretty face, which bore a resemblance to my son when he was seven or eight years old. 。Everyone says my son and I look very similar when we were young. It seems I'm definitely back. 。。