Chen Song raised a pot of grass by the window sill of his bedroom. It was a pot of grass of no type.
On the fourteenth day of watering it, the grass finally sprouted.
On the fifteenth day, the grass turned into a human being.
"Master, I am Chen Jie!"
It's amazing, it's the first time I heard grass growl.
Chen Song × Chen Jie
Mother single human × new little grass spirit
Reunion after separation is not a reunion after a broken mirror, pure sweetness without knife.
Intention: growth