C188 A Guest Is Here

A fine mist of rain, like cow's hair, sprinkled onto the umbrella, creating a soothing rustle as it gathered into droplets and slid down the ribs to the ground.

Bai Mang took shelter beneath the umbrella, making her way along a narrow path toward the heart of Million Miles Mountain.

Her silhouette stood out against the lush backdrop, yet as she entered the woods, her presence became elusive