Xu Xiaochun has a pair of eyes that cannot see the light
You can see the century-old fox demon stealing cakes from the table
You can see the black mud from the mass graves on the soles of my third aunt's embroidered shoes.
But I can't see clearly the truth behind the chains on my grandmother's wrists
How could the old man who touched her head and baked sugar cakes become a vicious woman who killed her husband and took away his wealth?
Intention: Wish you all good dreams at night