The autumn wind slowly blew through her hair, and her hair fell into pieces, flying in the bamboo forest under the moonlight.
Reflecting the moonlight is a pair of smart eyes, a pair of hard yet soft eyes.
Here is where?
After Gongsun Ning opened her eyes, she knew that everything close to her had changed.
She is not afraid. From a very young age, she has known that one day she will have to go to a strange place alone and work hard to survive.
"This is your fate." This is what Mr. Jiao said to her.
When she thought of Master Jiao's eyes at that time, she couldn't help but tremble slightly. Was it pain, depression, or deep helplessness?
"Why has it become so old?" Gongsun Ning squatted down, touched the square brick totem on the ground, and sighed.
She looked at the piece of ancient jade hanging around her neck. It had the same totem, the wild deer in the center of the sun, standing with its head held high, with an indescribable aura.
Trembling, even she didn't know why?
From today on, she is alone, she thought sadly.
He turned around and left without even looking back.
She used her soft skin to open the small seams between bamboos. Under her straw shoes, there was the sound of broken and grinding bamboo leaves.
There is no road here, you can only create your own road.