Pretend to Be Native

Have you seen my shoes? A pair of red embroidered shoes, can you help me find my shoes? I saw them fall into this well. Staring at the man's back, Lin Shiyue felt that the air had solidified, and waves of cold air rushed toward her. "Shoes?" The man's hoarse voice made her feel like she was about to die. At this time, she realized why she was looking for shoes. Where did the shoes come from? Why did you come to the dry well? How did you get down? So, I am dead, inexplicably dead. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.