Lin Xian stood in front of an inconspicuous aquarium. The pretty lights in the flowers in front of the door flashed, indicating the fact that it had been in disrepair for a long time. The flickering light tube suddenly reflected Lin Xian's pretty face on the entire glass wall next to the door. The swimming fish were blowing bubbles little by little, and the blue-purple light hit the cold fish scales. The fish dispersed, but there was only a bottomless black silence.
Purpose: To describe a young girl's investigation and gain insights into life