My name is Xia An. Summer is quiet and peaceful.
My memory before I was five years old has become blurry. At that time, she took me to a small town. 'She' was my biological mother. I leaned against the wall and looked up at her and called out: "Mom?"
When I was five years old, I lived in a small town. The name Xia An was also given to me by my father when I was three years old. He said that he thought of the word An when he saw that I was a peaceful little girl, but he did not expect that I would change so much.
In this way, the three people became the Three Musketeers in the town. One is indeed a girl with short short hair, exuding the lively and smart atmosphere of a child; a round boy, a "snack" child who loves meat; and another with clean-cut hair that looks like a girl, with a face full of the restrained feeling of a child.