It's so dark. How much farther do we have to go...
“Little Bao, your name is Yue Wuyang.”
Who? Little Bao? Is that me?
Mm, Yue Wuyang.
So my name is Yue Wuyang.
No one knows where she came from. The tiny Yue Wuyang witnessed the death of the woman who was most likely her mother the first time she saw the world. In return for the woman giving her a name, she decided to grow strong and avenge her someday. But she was rather foolish. If she weren't special, how could she have known that name?
Besides, the woman had spent so little time with her. But that was all right. She would remember her.
