C1471 There Is Poison in the Song.

Under the illumination of the bright moon, everyone could see that it was a little girl who looked no older than ten years old.

Although her tender white face had yet to fully open, it seemed as if she could already see a hint of her future face.

On her innocent face, there was a pair of round eyes that seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of time.

Her long black hair reached her waist