Shadow Does Not Follow the Shape

Ye Chen has been sweeping the land for ten years. The sect said that his shadow was slow and could not be repaired. He doesn't care. Later, there was a fingerprint on the fallen leaf, which was exactly the same as his hand. There are words on the fallen leaves in the Hidden Shadow Pavilion, just like the ones on the broomsticks. The senior sister passed by him and her shadow hid for a moment. He thought about it for nineteen years and finally figured out one thing - He is not a waste, he is a torn page. There was the sound of turning pages in the corner. Not blown by the wind.