This is a story about "hearing".
Calm and silent. His memory was sealed somewhere in his body, and even he couldn't find it.
Manzhong can hear everything. He heard the chirping of Jingzhe, heard the wind blowing on the leaves, heard the Master pushing open the window in the middle of the night, facing an old osmanthus tree in front of the window, looking at the crescent moon in the night sky, and stayed alone until dawn.
Jingzhe is the only person in Chi Qiu Juli who can speak loudly. She wanted to break the silence, fill it up, exchange candy for a calm response, and use laughter to cover the frost in Master's eyes. She thought that as long as it was lively enough, the adults wouldn't be sad.
Until a piece of paper was commissioned.
Go find that person.
Go find an answer.
Go find an old friend who you might be able to meet.
Intention: "Looking for"
