Thousands of years ago, Dongjiyuan
: "Little lion, why don't you go with grandpa?"
"I'm afraid you'll lose it.
: "Why are you afraid that I will lose it?"
: "You're stupid.
: "Why did you..."
: "No reason, I'm happy. "
: "Au"
Thousands of years later
: "Xiao Nuan, I am a little lion, can you wait for me? "
: "OK"
Intention: Whose memory is this? (Short story)