Ten-year-old Zhou Zhiruo was just a well-behaved girl. She leaned over the bow of the boat and looked at the blood-filled water. The fear and worry in her pupils condensed into water droplets.
When the twelve-year-old Yin Wushang emerged from the water, the water drops in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes fell to the corners of Yin Wushang's lips.
The wind on the bank of Hanshui River blew their hair with blood, and the girl's broken and joyful eyes were too penetrating.
Yin Wushang couldn't tell for a moment whether the water droplets fell on the corners of his lips or on his chest.
Concept: The rivers and lakes are the shining stars, and the stars of China in this period of history will never fall.