I often recall this scene again and again, she jumped on the piggy's back, she laughed loudly, she stepped on the grass blades with bare feet and walked towards me, she handed the wild flowers with a smile. Every time I recall, all the movements decomposed and slowed down, and finally, they solidified on her innocent smile.
"I'm a witch." I replied. There was a strange kindness about Yue that made me, who always avoid strangers, not be on my guard at all.
"He is Xiaozhu, the future most heroic warrior of the ancient Shu Empire." Yue turned around and pointed at the little fat boy, her skirt flying, and the most brilliant azalea immediately bloomed on the grass.
Four thousand years ago, on the palace lawn of the ancient Shu Empire, the princess, witch, and general of the ancient Shu Empire met. What kind of future awaits them?