Library

There is a place hidden by my master, given to the world of famous people. It was quiet at first, and Nuwa made shapes with clay, and suddenly it was bustling with people. Nuwa called him a human being. People support my master and worship him year after year, thinking that human nature is inherently good. They never think about the flaws in human nature. The human heart is unpredictable and pollutes my eyes. Enter the human world, change the underground river, and record all the things in the world.