She was a young girl who roamed the martial world. She was beautiful and intelligent.
She often wore a yellow-green dress, held a jade flute in her hand, and rode a donkey to enjoy the scenery.
'I have a little donkey that I never ride
'One day, I rode to the market on a whim
'I'm holding a whip in my hand, I'm very proud
'I don't know why I fell all over the mud.'
The girl's clear and melodious voice resounded through the forest, causing the forest to tremble.
" Run! The little devil is here again!"
"The little devil is here again!"
In the forest, the roars of animals could be heard continuously. Those who did not know better would think that a huge earthquake was coming.
In fact, their roars were actually transmitting information.
"F * ck, why is this little witch back? Didn't she just leave?"
"That's right. She just left not long ago. Why is she back?"
