Who am I?
I don't know.
But I have a mother, and she knows.
Uncle Six Fingers chuckled. "Your mother loves red clothes. I don't know why she's been wearing plain colors all these years, but she still looks beautiful."
The old heretic teased, "Little Wu, Uncle Ming calculated that your mother is going to give you a whooping again~"
Mother said crossly, "Shen Wu! Where have you been running off to this time? I just changed you into clean clothes!"
Qi Mingming called softly, "Little Wu..."
I am Shen Wu, Shen Wu of Evil Valley.
Everyone, wait for me.
This is fiction, so please treat anything unreasonable as my own headcanon. Thank you, my dears, for reading.
