My Journey of Fantasy Hegemony

"Li Fan..." "Li Fan!" Outside the high courtyard wall, in the dark old tree, the young man whispered to his companion under the tree: "Like me, lean on the tree trunk with your legs bent, hold on tightly and climb up a little." Although the tone was gentle, it could not hide the urgency and reproach. The young man named Li Fan under the tree has already tried once, but he can't climb high and is still far away from Li Weiwei's hand. He didn't think about going up first, so that he could use Li Weiwei's shoulders to lend strength, because that was what Li Weiwei was doing just now. He just felt that his strength was still too weak. Some are afraid, some are remorseful. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.