By the ancient street.
The willows were swaying gently, a warm breeze was blowing through the air, stirring the treetops on both sides, bringing a subtle animation to the otherwise tranquil scene.
At this moment.
As usual.
The Taiyin Moon Rabbit was busy stirring the steaming soup in the pot with her head bowed.
The only difference this time was that the Witch was not by her side.
Upon hearing someone calling her, the little rabbit instinctively lifted her head, turning to look in the direction of the voice.
When she saw the tall figure hurrying over, her face first registered surprise and then excitement she couldn't suppress.
"Shen Ming, San Zang... what brings you here?" the Taiyin Moon Rabbit quickly stepped out from her stall and bounced over to Shen Ming, who had arrived first, grabbing his hand. "Could it be Cao Yu Sheng has been born? That can't be right, it hasn't been that long, shouldn't the required time for slumber be growing longer?"
