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At that moment, lying on the grass, the second child Ye Qing had a blade of grass in her mouth, looking quite gloomy.
"Oh, if this branch could grow a bit longer, that would be great, the sun is really dazzling!" Ye Qing said somewhat helplessly.
Who knew, the very next second, the big poplar tree behind her burst into lush growth, instantly shading her from the bothersome sunlight. The shadow of the tree perfectly covered her little head, while her body remained basked in sunshine.
At this moment, Ye Qing was dumbfounded!
What was going on?
She had only just made a casual remark, how could the tree behind her have shaded her from the dazzling sunlight and covered exactly this spot in front of her eyes?
Could it be that the tree had become a spirit!
Since she was quite young, she didn't know what fear was.
It was only that this made her feel an immense fondness and warmth, and she looked at the trees around her with great affection.