When I went back to my hometown to sweep graves during the Qingming Festival, my uncle handed me a bag of glutinous rice:
"Remember three things: don't count people, don't look back, and don't ask unnecessary questions."
When we went up the mountain, the team was obviously nine people.
I counted ten footsteps as I made my way down the mountain.
In the cell phone photo, everyone has a pale hand on their shoulder.
And behind me, there were two.
For those who don't like this style, you can start from Chapter 45 where the style is different, which is quite suitable for listening at night.
