Wangchuan is a river, and there is a bridge on the river, named Naihe.
Lin Qi has heard a big saying since she was a child. The skinny old man and the old god were talking about Lin Qi's childhood in the dark alley.
Lin Qi was picked up by an old man who kept Yizhuang.
Seeing dead people is not necessarily a bad thing.
We are all good kids.
Even if no one sees it.
No noise!
Shh!
Qiqi is going to sleep.