| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Yang Xiaorong |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:49) |
He gripped the rope with one hand and held aloft the heavy, golden lotus lantern in the other. He stared up at the well opening, a sight he had been longing to see for ages.,When he was a child, as long as you gave him a slightly straight stick, there wouldn't be a flower or grass taller than his waist within ten miles of home; stray dogs would get two whacks. If you tied a string to it, not even a tadpole in the pond would stand a chance.,It's a pity it came from a painful fall on the butt.。