As the people walked away, Qi Shaoshang also turned his head. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a bamboo pole in the corner of the garden. The slender bamboo body was straight and the sunlight cast shadows on the soft soil through the green leaves, blooming with mottled yellow flowers.
Qi Shaoshang was fascinated by the sight. He sighed for a long time and talked to himself nervously to the bamboo.
You also know that he is not me, but you still go there, do you think others are as easy to bully as me...