Qin Roujia likes to think wildly when she can't sleep.
What comes to mind today is the bedtime story Xiao Lanque told her many years ago.
"Once upon a time, there was a child from a poor family. He dived into the abyss and got a pearl worth thousands of gold." I don't know whether Xiao Lanque's story was made up or nonsense, but such an opportunity was so rare that Qin Roujia still listened very seriously.
"Then what?" She urged.
"His father told him that such an orb must have come from under the chin of the black dragon at the bottom of the pool. He could get it because the black dragon was asleep, otherwise he would not be able to come back alive."
Qin Roujia took it for granted that there must be a wonderful and dangerous adventure story behind it, and her dark eyes lit up a little.
"Then the child hammered the orb into pieces." Xiao Lanque said calmly.
Qin Roujia:...
"There are not so many things worth fighting for in this world." Xiao Lanque pressed her on the pillow and covered her with a quilt, "Okay Roujia, it's time for you to sleep."