An Lin was not surprised that Xiao Hong could sing the song "On the Way to School". After all, he knew that Xiao Hong enjoyed singing when photosynthesizing, so he had given Xiao Hong an album of children's songs as a present.
But who could tell An Lin what the sun above her head, as well as the staff in her hand, were?
Also, what the hell was this nude, muscular monk that Xiao Hong referred to as "ambassador of the sun"?
"Huh, the kangaroo ran away, what should we do?" Xiao Hong descended onto the ground with the sun hanging above her head. Her seductive yet innocent features were tinged with vexation.
