"I don't know."
"I'm very confused now."
"There are many possible directions, and I need to try them one by one. It's very time-consuming and laborious, and they probably won't agree, but I'll persevere. Exploring the unknown of life is where the fun lies."
Finally, he put down his pen.
Bei Huai stared blankly at the protruding tree crown in the sky. He could still hear the distant but ear-piercing voice.
"Saint growing grass..."
"Grass..."
The white-robed youth sighed again.
"Life is so great..."
At this moment, he suddenly felt he had a headache and frowned.
At the same time, Bei Huai, who played with his feet as he folded his belly against a tree branch, Bei Huai who pushed the swing, Bei Huai who fought... Even Bei Huai who ran around the wooden horse!
All the various Bei Huai stopped what they were doing and looked over.
