Xi×Jiang Huai
It is the story of a mist that has lived for a long time and a "child" who is inquisitive.
There is a light scar on Jiang Huai's wrist
When he was a child, he always asked questions, and the answer he always got was
"You were noisy when you were little, and you would run to the river embankment when you were a little older. God saw that you were young and didn't want you, so he let you fall by the river, bleeding, leaving scars, and a long memory."
Jiang Huai felt that this was not correct, but he could not remember where the scar came from, so he could only swallow the "grievance" in his stomach.
As I grew up, my inquiring temper stopped and I no longer bothered with scars.
Until I come back from traveling to Xincheng
He always felt cold and cold around him, like something was wrapped around him
The scar on my wrist also feels faintly warm...
Intention: Want to eat sophora flowers