"Xiao Xin, do you know where you are from?"
At that time, Xiao Xin faced his amber pupils and looked in without fear. In the reflection of his pupils, she saw her thin figure with a crescent moon on her back, standing on the bank of a river covered with cattails, as if she would fall backwards as long as the night wind blew gently.
Etc! She is not ready yet, she also wants to know where this is, this, this, this, dear friend, don't come close, I am going to fall into the water...