It rained heavily.
During the heavy rain, there was a white mist, and no one could be seen clearly.
Ye Xi hid under the tree holding an umbrella without fear of death.
Her eyes looked directly at the white and black checkered umbrella peeking out from behind a tree on the opposite side of the road.
You may not believe it.
This is already the 33rd world that Ye Xi has traveled through.
But still haven't found the target correctly.
Intention: Sensitive and eager to learn