When Du Yumian opened her eyes, she saw a white figure lying on the table next to her. She still looked like a knight in white clothes. She felt a pain in her head. "I only paid attention to him when he was sick!" Du Yumian thought bitterly, got out of bed and kicked the white figure. Unexpectedly, he was caught by the white shadow and said, "Xiao Yu'er, you are naughty again." Even if you can't live high in the temple, being far away from the rivers and lakes is not interesting.
Concept: The growth, love and hate of "little people"