The moon is dark and the wind is high, torrential rain pours.
Lv Ying crouched under the courtyard wall, biting her hand, soaked all over, her face indistinguishable whether it was rain or tears, trembling uncontrollably.
Squeak—ya—
The door opened with a sound echoing in the rain, chilling to the bone.
Lv Ying suddenly stood up and turned around, staggering to support herself against the wall, seeing Jiang Yuebai, pale-faced, standing under the eaves, holding a Grass Doll in her hand.
Lv Ying retreated in fear, her mouth slightly open, chin trembling, finally squeezing out a sound from her throat.
"Who... are you?"
Jiang Yuebai weakly curled her lips, "I am Little Bai, who caught fish and hunted birds with you by the river and in the mountains."
The Grass Doll was thrown to the ground, Lv Ying collapsed and knelt, her shoulders shaking violently, unable to hold back her sobs any longer.
"Little Bai..."
