The sun is just right outside the window.
It was finally morning. Uncle Xio mumbled and sat up from the bed, put on his clothes and got ready to get up.
Uncle Hugh is not actually called Uncle Hugh, but some people called him that at first, and then it spread. As time went by, everyone no longer cared about his original name, and just called him "Uncle Hugh."
By the way, everyone here is not human.
That's right, Uncle Xiu is a demon, a demon so old that he doesn't even remember it. He lives in a city with other little demons who are much younger than him. He lives a life similar to that of ordinary humans. He is connected to other human cities, and humans often come to travel. But everyone knows that on the surface they are the same as humans, but that's just on the surface. Internally, they are still demons, and they are different from humans after all.